Caught in the middle of sour memories,
I hold the pain and grudge forever…
Loosening binded relations
I swear to put back broken pieces never!
Forgiving is hard
Forgetting even worse
Love turns to hatred
Blessings to curse…..
What goods does one remember?
What bads does one not loose count of?
While one fixes the broken parts
The other scatters them apart….
No resentment no regrets
The sounds of revenge talk in mind like those evening egrets….
Where mind speaks on
Where mysteries remain unknown
Where relations suffer from trivial issues
Where there is no “US” rather me and you….
This is where we are
Neither progressing nor regressing
Drowning in the seas of hatred
Sowing the seeds of revenge…
Dies humanity all the morals are dead!
Is being human a challenge???
•Jotting•Catharsis• 
Truer words have never been more spoken and so beautifully put. So strange being caught in a daily web not knowing you are the spider or the fly. Humanity does make being a human hard, and I thought being an alien from Mars was difficult. This flowed very well lovely, great expression.
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