Forgiveness is hard sometimes. We get angry, we hate, and we become imprisoned. Say what? A prison? Yes! By hating, we let a feeling breed and multiply. The feeling we have can trap us in prison, while their life usually goes on.
I have had a few heartaches of my own. Some of those heartaches are from family, some were from people I called friends, and a few from people I never really knew at all.
In my past, I have been told what to do and how I should act. I have loved people and I have hated people. I will say this I have forgiven everyone…