Trailing, slowing, drowning, hating every single moment of the life that was God given. Wasted for a selfish, undeserved death!
Why can't everyone get along?
Why can't we hold our tongue when necessary! Why can't we just know when to shut up, and listen for once!
When will the world know when to listen and when to speak.
When will the world know when to be silent.

No one should ever have to endure the pain and struggle, because one person can't figure how to get their life straightened out!
When will they know...

When will they know my pain, my sorrow that I pushed through everyday. I came I lived, and I gosh darn conquered my fears and my enemies.
They will never know, they will never ever know what pure demon looks like, what its like to grow up without a childhood!

They may have taken our confidence, our self esteem, but they will never take away our pride, our sparkle.