HE is not ME and will never BEA Poem by FaustHE is the representation of life
HE said I was worthless.
A mistake. A freak of nature. HE said that I was the one in the wrong. I shouldn't have lived. I shouldn't have walked away from my sickness. But I did. Because I was strong and I wasn't willing to die without giving a fight. The doctors said I wouldn't live past 5. But almost 17 years later, here I stand. I pulled through when HE tried to tear me apart. But HE wasn't happy. HE has kept trying to turn my life upside down. HE has tried to make me see the evils of the world before my time. But the only true evil I see...is HE. But HE is also the one who gives me hope. HE is the one who made me believe that when I am pushed aside, I should be the on to push back. Only my push will be stronger and harder. My push will send you tumbling. It is HE who gave me the first push. HE pushed me in the wrong direction, but I pulled myself up from the depths of hell to not rely on HE. HE is not ME. ME is my own. It is ME who created my past that has sent me on the correct direction to my future. I am leaving HE behind to create my own DESTINY
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2 Reviews Added on July 11, 2019 Last Updated on July 11, 2019 AuthorFaustSun Prairie, WIAboutI'm back! I don't think anyone noticed that I closed my account for a short time though lol. Basically my sister was messing with my computer and it screwed up my account more..Writing
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