I try so hard to be heard, to break the shell that muffles my words. When I feel glad and that I am good, everything I hope for my world to be, the world I live for night and day the kind of life I would die for is burned away and destroyed. Sometime soon I will burn the world I wanted will shine through. No more beings to break through. The only being that I trust, his world I long for night and day he is the one who is perfect he is my only role-model, he is the only one who I trust, he is God the only one who hears my words and never lets go, the one who I will never let go of. When the day my dream comes true my saviors figure will shine through. He'll take my hand and show me the way to the world I have waited for all my days.
Reason for writing:
I was mad at my mom but I changed some of the words I wrote.
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