Hate and The choice of a different direction

My thoughts on hatry and selflove in a poem

I adore me. I embrace me. Maybe a bit vain. Maybe a bit selfassured. Your comments, and your grin hinting a sadistic beast. Doesnt even hit the mark,and therefore falls right off into oblivion. Some of those uttered words, May be valid, May be not, still, i take no truth out of it. Just a whole lot of blur of words, in one ear and right out the other.Then never thought of ever again.Hatry is an ugly characteristic, Hinting the inhuman layers of humanity. For only love brings the path to full enlightenment and wisdom. Only acts of love and compassion brings the reward, at least that goes for all the bright and wise people of the world unbound by these wrong traits of humanity. For hate, mirrors one hateful witch so full of hatred and endless bitterness that they cant fathom themselves to see the beauty in all the creators creations. Dont scorn them, Dont villify them though in acts of the heart,show them kindness and warmth and forgive their wrong doings and judgement. An endless fight to aspire to, As no spirit on this earth is neither perfect or flawless in their soul. Aspire, Fail, Retry and know that the failings is what makes you stronger in your craft. Let go, and relish in that endless feeling of letting go. Be a caricature of what characteristics you want to embody. While still being true to yourself or a self in process, Whether it's being wild and free, or calm in spirit. I search my roots, looking to find its ends, so that i can identify the characteristics within me which i dont yet know, but can't wait to form a relationship with.