It can be difficult knowing it is up to me,to become the person I so want to be.The internal battle of rain and sun,absorbing the light knowing darkne..
How hard it is to be confinedwhen all we want to do is fly.To think and speak without a care.Not living a life that is so unfair.Being able to be true..
This isn't a joke.Stay quiet and don't provokethe pain that causes one to self mutilate;even taking their life they begin to contemplate.A simple word..
I do not remember the first daythat my soul began to stray.Right and wrong are not as clearas the voices of adults and peers.Overwhelmed with doubt, f..