I cannot think of a time when I did not hate,
when people only truly thought of others race.
It's sickness to believe people can live in peace,
but I must forgive and forget.
I have to think about the sky and the stars that shine so bright,
and hope that somewhere in the world there is no war.
I pray but it's useless,
people and their abusers, always hate.
But they never hate themselves.
I must forgive and forget,
I have to try to live,
this cannot be a farewell, nor will it ever be.
Even though it seems like the weight of the world is crashing down of me....
I must forgive and forget the ones who hurt me.

. I really liked it =].