Clenching my teeth. Endless sighing. Giddiness. Pain. Broken Hearted. Was I.

True to my soul. I only felt that my life was a open room. A room that all entered freely without a fee. Distructions and vandalism. To see and saw. Finally they closed down the room. The room that was empty and filled with darkness. Slowly the room opened it's doors again. Facing the distructions and scars. The room cried. Yet told itself.

"Harden yourself. Your survival is not their's. Look into the mirror and uphold yourself. Turn yourself away from them."

The room listened. It went against all odds. Turn it's back to all it had known.

Found the truth.

Today I see no truth and pain in the world's current ongoings. I'm here to change. Not to be, belittle.

Fight for yourself and you'll find more to return