Discord.
Hate is fickle, many of times unjustified, depressing and cold. It is indecisive, ignorant, and fear ridden. Hate begets hate. Love is fickle, many of times unjustified, occasionally depressing, but mostly warm. It is indecisive, ignorant, and fear ridden. Love begets love. But love is difficult, and hate is easy. Love takes courage, and it takes courage to be loved. Hate doesn’t take courage. Hating is easy. It’s hard to love someone, something, it’s difficult to love and to lose. Hate is turning away, while love is staying. Fear and hatred are seemingly connected. Hate is derived from passion. And passion is derived from love. Love and Hate walk a thin line, almost merging as one. So, on which side do you fall? Are hate and love one in the same? At least in the long run. Love is growing and meshing. Hate is standing still, while everyone else is moving. Hate is stagnant. It is putrid and it is much easier to spread and notice than love. Hate comes in many forms and from many minds; and hearts. Love comes in many forms and from many minds; and hearts. Is it possible that love and hate mesh from trust, broken trust or secure trust? Is hate existing in those that have been wronged in life? We have all felt hate. We have all felt love. Words can be loving, and words can spew hate. Love, despair, hatred, ignorance, passion, derived from the core. We all feel with a passion. It all depends on how we decided to used those cored feelings. Hate doesn’t last forever, whereas love can last a lifetime. Life is a struggle. And love and hate, tend to go hand in hand, they are argumentative and critical of one another. We can learn a lot from love. We can learn a lot from hatred. It all depends on how we decide to live our lives. Who are we going to love, that isn’t a choice. However, who we are going to hate, has more of a decision in it. Although derived from the same thread, love and hate tend to not live in harmony. Because, hate dies along with ignorance, whereas love, flourishes with passion. Love and hate in discord.
Those Summer days, and all the memories flood back to the senses. Pure Bliss.
22nd Century
by Kelis
I miss you everyday. And each day that passes, I’m still left in a world, without my papa. I hope you’re happy up there. Atleast that way, I can smile, knowing that you’re happy and away from pain. I love you, always.
<3
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