hate your enemies.

I know it is what I preach, but practice is a whole other issue.

When someone has torn your life apart. How do you "love" them? You really can't.

When someone is the sorrow that fills your soul- the only relief from them you will ever find is upon their death or of them turning from their ways.

Why don't people realize the hurt they cause? Knowing the pain they cause would almost suffice for their punishment of killing their own conscience.

How do you put to rest that which doesn't let you sleep?

Do you cover it with more memories- new ones?

Or do you wallow in it until it becomes old news-- but what if you marinate yourself in it and you turn into a pickle?