Four (Nothing Left)

I try not to hate,

but when I do,
I hate with my whole heart.

I hate when all hope is gone.
Obliterated.
Heart of darkness.

 

This is not me.

This is taking it easy.
Nothing is easy.

I hate when I'm too
impatient to love

or when there is no more love to give.

Prove that a heart is there.
I have.
Give me a reason
for patience,
a reason to feel

love
above all else.

 

There is hope yet.

[ SJM ]