10/19/2008
I'm not a child anymore.
My life is my own.
My struggles are my own.
And in my deepest and darkest hours
I pulled strength from nowhere
and overcame things deadly to others.
I survived.
I'm making my way back onto the path of life.
Determined more than ever.
I have achieved progress in every aspect
work, school, social, and self.
I have made it.
Now I deserve to be on my own again.
I can make it.
My will is strong.
Just a chance is all I desire.
To prove to everyone,
To prove to myself,
that I no longer need these training wheels
To accomplish this I need my own place.
For my parents to relinquish some control.
But they resist and refuse to give me that of which I need.
Of which I desire.
But I can do this on my own.
I need no help from them.
For my life is in my hands.
And my goal will be obtained.
In this year of struggle and self-doubt
I will make it through.
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im liking your poems, it seems like your a very passionate person.
jonathanHeartbroken