I have never broken a bone
But I have felt pain
I have never had stitches
But I have been put back together again and again
Not all scars come from energies
Not all casts are for a broken bones
Some are from the words that can never be taken back
And others are from the feeling you get when someone you love uses that tone
Screaming, fighting, one room, one hell
My family was large, and our struggle never ending
it has made me who I am today
Someone who is strong, forever mending
I have seen the lives of others all around
I have seen the good and bad, in those that seem to have it all
I have lived through the struggle of never having a true home
But in the end we’re all the same, and every one must fall
It is our choice if we want to make it out alive
It is in us that we decide to live on till tomorrow
So much pain, all around the world, famine and war
But we can’t let ourselves drown in the sorrow
My life has never been easy, not from day one
But I’m still alive today, so that’s got to mean something
I survived my childhood, with all its uncertainty and pain
I survived five suicide attempts, and here’s the thing
I don’t want to die anymore, I want to live
I want to make a difference, like those teachers and nurses never knew they did
I want to grow up, have kids, get through school and make my own home
I will prove, what everyone thought I’m not that welfare kid
Who am I? Why am I still breathing, while others lives ended it too soon?
I like to think, it’s because I am going to affect others in way that will help them thrive
I am the girl who grew up rough, the teen that almost gave up
I am everything my past made me, and I am going to make it out alive
About the Creator
Jessica M. Kincaid
My dream is to one day be a published/printed author. To touch peoples lives the same way my favorite writers did mine. I love all types of worlds and have too many stories in my head. I'll get them all out one day.
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