The Weight of Forgiveness
By Drakaris Thalion
The soul walks heavy, cloaked in night,
Each wound a whisper, each scar a fight.
The past still lingers, cold and vast,
Its fingers claw, its shadows cast.
The echoes hum, a cursed refrain,
A debt unpaid, a touch of pain.
Regret and rage entwine like vines,
Their poison seeps, their grip confines.
The heart once pure, now carved in stone,
A throne of grief, yet sat alone.
No hands reach out, no warmth remains,
Just hollow echoes, rusted chains.
Yet karma stands, its voice unknown,
It speaks through time, through seeds once sown.
No prayer can shift the weighted scale,
No whispered plea, no weeping wail.
Forgiveness knocks, but hands stay tight,
For pain still craves the taste of spite.
Yet fire that burns will never heal,
And hate is nothing, sharp but steel.
What vengeance gives is never true,
It kills the old, but not the new.
A debt repaid by mirrored crime,
Still leaves a soul undone by time.
To free the self, release the past,
Let go of wounds that hold too fast.
For hate may reign, but love prevails,
And even stone will crack through gales.
To hold a grudge is to be tied,
A prisoner bound by chains inside.
Yet cut the rope, the path is clear,
No need for hate, no need for fear.
No ledger holds what time won’t keep,
No weight remains where none will weep.
And in that dawn, where dark once spread,
The soul walks free, the past is dead.
Forgiveness is the heaviest burden a soul can carry, yet it is also the only key that can unlock the chains of the past. Many believe that holding onto pain gives them strength, that refusing to forgive ensures justice, that anger is a shield that keeps them safe from being hurt again. But in truth, the weight of resentment does not protect, it only imprisons. It keeps wounds open long after they should have healed, allowing pain to fester, allowing the past to dictate the future.
Carrying anger is like gripping a burning coal, expecting the fire to harm someone else while it only scorches your own hand. It does not make us stronger. It weakens the spirit, it hardens the heart, and it turns love into distance, joy into sorrow, peace into war. The need for revenge, the thirst to see another suffer in the way we have suffered, may feel like justice, but it is an illusion. No amount of punishment, no act of retaliation, no bitterness held close to the chest will ever undo what has been done.
Forgiveness is not about excusing the wrong or pretending that pain did not happen. It is not about forgetting or allowing harm to continue. It is not for the person who caused the hurt. It is for the one who carries the wound. It is for the soul that refuses to remain a prisoner of the past. It is a choice to no longer let the pain define you, to no longer give power to the ones who have hurt you, to no longer let resentment shape the way you walk through life.
The longer we hold onto anger, the more it consumes. It affects the way we see the world, the way we trust, the way we love. It builds walls that keep out both the pain and the healing. It turns memories into scars that refuse to fade, allowing past wounds to bleed into present moments. It does not just hurt the one who holds it. It spills into the lives of those around them, poisoning relationships, destroying peace, and preventing growth.
But to forgive is to step into freedom. It is to cut the rope that binds you to suffering. It is to say, "I will not let this hold me anymore." It is to refuse to let the past steal any more of your present. It is a release, a breath of air after drowning for too long, a lightness after carrying years of weight on your back.
Forgiveness is not a single act but a process, a decision made again and again until the burden no longer exists. It is the conscious effort to let go, to replace bitterness with peace, to allow healing instead of hatred. It does not mean trust must be restored. It does not mean justice should not be served. It simply means that you will no longer allow the pain to control you.
Imagine setting down a heavy stone that you have carried for years. The moment it is released, relief floods the body, the weight vanishes, and steps forward become easier. That is what forgiveness does to the soul. It is not about weakness or surrender. It is about reclaiming your power, your peace, your ability to move forward without being shackled to what has already happened.
The past cannot be changed. The pain cannot be undone. But what can be changed is how it lives within you. You have the power to decide whether it will shape your future or whether you will rise above it. Forgiveness is not about letting someone else off the hook. It is about freeing yourself from the prison of bitterness. It is about choosing to live fully rather than carrying the weight of what has already passed.
If everyone chose to forgive, if people let go of grudges, if hearts softened instead of hardened, the world would be different. Fewer wars would be fought. Fewer families would be broken. Fewer souls would live in torment. Forgiveness is not just personal—it has the power to transform relationships, communities, and even societies. It is the bridge that connects, the force that heals, the strength that rebuilds.
So today, choose to set down the weight. Choose to release the anger, the resentment, the pain that no longer serves you. Not for them, but for you. Because the moment you forgive, the moment you let go, is the moment you step into freedom. It is the moment you reclaim your life. It is the moment you stop surviving and start truly living.
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