Journey

I can remember the pain, That the world displayed on me. The words that left a violet stain, It was displayed for everyone to see. I was only eight, And the world already chose my fate. The words they chose hurt real bad, But they didnt see the cracks. I was slowly breaking inside, but i would smile and lie, Not verbally, but emotionally. By the time in junior high, I had my fair share of life. It was a time were i enjoyed the night, it was the only time i would cry. Dark ideas flew though my mind, Thank god i never acted on them. During this time i became what they did to me, I would put my pain in to there screams. Time had flew, Now High School. Something had changed, All of the pain was still there, But I found that i couldn't be in dis-pear. My life was based on hate, But i needed to find true faith. It was a long run, Finally I fount the son. Life had transformed, I decided to transform the world.