I feel like I might actually be able to fit in. Smiles creep
their way onto my face whilst walking down the school corridors,
the thick mist in my head clears slightly and sometimes I can
even be happy.
someone always comes and pushes me right back with the force of a
million tsunamis. And once again, I feel useless, worthless,
horrible, depressed and humiliated all at once. A little voice
whispers in the back of my mind, “Maybe you really
don’t belong. So stop trying.”
moments creep around again, and bring a massive dark grey cloud
the colour of charcoal along with them, it feels like the whole
world has turned against me – for what reason, I
like screaming, shouting, punching something, crying all at the
same time. I feel like I want to flush out all emotion
that’s left in my body, along with all the bad memories and
feelings that brew inside me.
I remember that you only get one chance at life. One.
shouldn’t just go off and blow it.
suddenly stretching out through the thick shadows the stray beam
of radiant light shines through the damp darkness, and reaches
perfect golden flower in the destruction and rubble of a horrible
past. A sign that, no matter how bad things are, there is always
keep us going. Hope is what can help us get through whatever is
happening to us. We just need that little extra piece of will to
push us the full way, right over to the other side.
is inside all of us, even when you don’t think it
a spark inside you, that was ignited the day you were born. That
flame still burns today, deep inside you. That flame is yours;
that flame makes you unique.
makes you beautiful.
the world your flame, shine bright. And never let that flame go