Victorious!

Who I was  is not who I was meant to be

Dark people, dark mentality, dark is who I became

The fire burning inside me was from the need for approval

I sought happiness in others and not within myself

 

I thought I was trapped in the room of  approval but,

a voice of whom I knew spoke to me, he said

"I did not create you to be like others, nor

did I create you to seek approval from others"

 

I thought it was dream because no one else knew me 

but, then I thought God knows me best. 

I listened to him because he knew best 

so, I got myself together.

 

No more dark rooms, dark people, dark mentality

I prefer the bright rooms, bright people, bright mentality

My life was so much better, more doors opened up to me

New opportunituties and a even greater me

 

Who knew that I would be standing here today

Far from all the darkness standing in the brightness

Knowing that all my troubles were castaway

This is what happens when you become victorious!

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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