My friends are turning their backs on me.
My family treats me like trash.
My life is slowly being ruined.
My worth is continuously fading.
My dignity is all broken.
My thoughts are against me.
The voices continue to mock me.
My heart.... is slowly aching....
Slowly breaking.......but it refused.
because...
Better people out there care for me like I do to them.
I will continue to strive on and study for my family, I will show my self-worth to them.
My life isn't over yet; I don't have the right to say it is ruined. I can still turn it around.
I will prove my worth for the entire world to see. They'll look up to me.
I will reclaim my dignity and be stronger. I will be the best of me.
I will conquer the fears in my thoughts.
I will focus on the voices of the people who loves me, who cares and accepts me for who I really am.My heart.... beating yet again..
Beating with the anticipation to challenge myself,
With the will to live on.
With the will to fight.Feeling my heart
Beat out of anticipation and strength
.......fills me with DETERMINATION!
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Evanescent
Poetryev·a·nes·cent (adj.) - soon passing out of sight, memory, or existence; quickly fading or disappearing; short-term or short-lived. A collection of anything that can be expressed by using words, letters and symbols; they all have something in common...