Hatred
I genuinely don’t understand how you can have so much hate in your heart for someone you don’t even know. I don’t understand how you can sit there and let it eat away at you. I don’t think there’s anyone in this world that I hate. There was at one time, but I had to let it go because I wasn’t hurting anyone but myself. That’s not to say that I’m going to be buddy/buddy with them now and act like best friends, but I don’t hate them anymore. I can’t. In the grand scheme of things, when this life is over, do you really want that hatred still stuck inside you?
