The Wind Blew It Away

I never truly hated anyone, because no one was worth hating.

It was a torment that wasted time, a waste of time.

Who was there to look down on? Who was born evil?

Everyone in the world is good.

Being downhearted is just one part of me.

I think I shouldn't be like this.

Lately, I don't know what's gotten into me. I keep inexplicably losing my temper and feeling irritable.

Let the things of the past drift away on the wind, to somewhere none of us can see...