December 15, 2008
The fear had conquered my ability to walk
Hatred had clouded my vision
The ugliness of my own self was intense
Sadness had overcome me; it was too much
Happiness of the people made it hurt
They were all so beautiful
I was not
They were kind; inspiration came upon me
I had the courage to stand up
I was me

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback