As i am looking around
trying to be brave as if it’s
the only option i have, I’m wondering if I’m in the right place as wonders are not really part of the scene, i sin my pain away
It surley transforms me from this cold world with cold hearted people with less of the human hearts going up and down twenty four seven like a lion hunting a meal knowing very well that it is going to live the poor children homeless, how pathetic.

I am not being judgemental i am trying to cry out my worries as i believe they are more meaningful than what is always seen by my naked eyes, not to mention what my ears hear.

The saying goes it takes a village to raise a child but i am only seeing a village destroying a childs dream while reaping the heart into pieces.

One is not born cruel but being raised taught cruelty, hear my voice out if you are not ready to build me then stay out of my way i know i can and i will, i am fearless i don’t claim power, power claims to be rightfully mine.

I am a young girl from nowhere special making my way somewhere special, fearless she is!