Your unforgiving

Oh how sad it must be, to hate  so deeply.  I cannot imagine the grief that must cause you, to be so selfishly.

Oh how my heart aches for you. I cannot imagine holding so much hatred towards people who've tried to love you.

It is so much more to love freely and love true than to torment yourself causing deeper more permanent wounds.

With unattainable expectations, you hold no way to pass, to only increase the rage and desire personal wrath.

Your hatred has only proven to poison yourself,
By holding onto such hate, you created your own hell, Which all could change if you allowed forgiveness to come and set sail.

you have poisoned your own cup and yet still wait, expecting me to die, when truly you are the one suffering not at all I.

Put down your sword and open your eyes, I am still loving you, even though you want nothing more than for me to die.