I Found Myself
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I may be out of the tunnel of shame
but the darkness still stains my cloths
The terror still haunts my most inner thoughts night to night
of a life without mercy
of a life where a special blindness took over my eyes and muffled my ears
were my eyes could not tell the difference in color
where eyes could not make out the color of my skin
it could have been red or dark it did not matter it was all a terrifying blur
people tried to talk to me
but my mind was consumed in the scream
all the stop signs were red
all the thoughts revolved around my screams
all the doctors dismissed
all the parents were confused and condemning
I would pray for dreams to escape the realty
all my gifts and talents
hidden by a Red Blanket over my body
all my thoughts were doomed
all my loves were crashed in a slow burn
I could love others but never myself
for the hate was not just mental but it was in printed
although during a time of chaos’s I clung on to life but at the same time I never knew why I keep living
when pain was constant
but hour by hour
I keep living and swimming in the pools of my Red
I found my Lights in the Sky
which I followed
no other person could save me I found
no medicine no drug or therapy could drive me
even when I hated myself I kept loving others
even when death was knocking I never let him in
even when all seemed doomed I kept Progressing
In faith
In work
In school
In myself
I found that my death or my life was going to ride on my hole being to withstand the torture and find a Life I wanted
Through hundreds of self inflected injuries
Through Broken home
Through Depression and Suicides
I found My limits and Character
I found My God and beliefs
I found My Loves
I found Myself
If you asked me
would I rather had wanted a another life to start with
I would say no
Because I have found who I am and what I can endure and achieve
if I can brake these barriers
Then Nothing can brake me.
By Christian helmersen.
its hard to say if life is a sad thing or a joy
because some look at it as rainbows and flowers
and some look at it as graves and funerals
because the horrible things will happen
but the great things will happen
it seems are attitudes define it more then the roads we travel
all I know is that I could look at is as a curse or a blessing
ether way its my choice to be positive or negative.
very inspiring, keep writing that kind of stuff, you know keeping it real about life's hardships but with the positive at the end. We need more people like you out there sending that message:) awesome job!