This is a poem that I wrote during an interaction or lack of interaction from a person that I used to know..... we don't talk much and do not know why this person is acting this way, This individual has been stubborn on there choices and do not see that a person can make mistakes, I'd that said person searches for redemption and apology, Then surely, One must hear him/her out, Even if he is the most despicable human being from his past actions, We must humanise ourselves, even towards the wicked and unjust. We are nothing but human, And if that human wants reconciliation for his actions, We all got nothing but to hear him/her and listen, Even for a brief moment.

                    The Broken Coconut : 

Cant let go, The things I know, To forgo to the realm of possibility of redemption. With joy, I can admit my smiling mistakes, I'll do anything that it takes for me to rake the mistakes I made. Stern stubborn looks with hurting word hooks for a book that I took time to look. " No redemption " they say, Point there fingers from straight away to my name from far away. To let go, Is it a possibility? For them to forgive me, Is it conceivability ? Thou has sinned, They yell, They tell with pitchforks and knifes and tell me that i am everything that they despise. 

Open your eyes I tell, For them to yell back

 " go to hell ". With banishment, They cast me aside, With smiles and laughter, While I cry inside. Casting judgement on " Thou has sinned and soiled our name, For you who is to blame! Forgiveness? Forget this, We are the perfect ones filled with righteousness ". 

After my anger faded into the darkness with bitter and sorrow, I still have a light for you to borrow. My heart is big as a coconut, But was shattered like a wall nut. But for what pieces has been left, I shall pick them up, And restart again.