They unintentionally planted seeds of anger in my heart
I didn't mind it
I just left it there to ignore
As time goes on
I didn't notice the seeds have grown
I still didn't mind the little sprout
Thinking, "it couldn't harm anyone anyway"
They continued planting every little seed within me
And they didn't even know they were doing it
One day, when I took a look at my heart,
I didn't see the sprout
Because it was a sprout no more
Instead I saw a tree, strong and steady
I realized the little seeds of anger turned into a tree of hatred
Every moment I face them
I'm hoping for them to trim it down
Or cut it
Or just take it off my heart
But they didn't
They didn't do anything
They just ignored it the way I did
Now the tree remains
So strong
It's roots holding still in my heart never wanting to let go
Every time I try to remove it
It hurts...so bad
I don't know if it's my fault or theirs
But it doesn't really matter now
Because the tree still remains
And them still ignoring it
