Outcast Of Freedom

I never thought I would be back, and yet my heart is cold and more shattered. I have been getting really hurt and bullied yet nobody really see's it or knows. All I want to do is curl up and stay inisde my room forever. Though I already know I can't do that showing that I am weak and the other people have won.

I will always hold together what I have left nomatter if I have to risk whatever heart I have left. People see me as weak, thought really inside I am stronger then anyone who tries detroying my last part to my shattered heart. As long that I understand what the true power is I will always win agents the heartless of my foe's.

Despite the horror I stand in front of I have met someone new that is kinda like me in my past yet different. I never thought of really getting to know him as well as I do now. Though I will always have my wall up to anyone who I know and care for knowing that something could always happen. Yes, I do trust them, but No I wont put my wall down. He is my friends brother, which is very strage for me. Since normally few people would really want to talk to me. Though I could care less, but yet I do care about the people who are outcast in the world. I try to help them the best I can and Keep them alive and give them a helping hand when needed.

I never ask for anyone in my life to be my friend. I never force anyone to change their minds. I am just one person in the world just like everyone else. I may speek differently, but yet I speak the same for a few. My heart has always been hurt, though I will always try no matter how much pain I have to be put in. My heart is meant to be strong for a reason. If people hate me for who I am, then I can't change that. I am who I am, and my mind is what I make it. I will never be someone that I don't want to be nomatter what group it is. I shall always be known as my own group of people I call the outcast of freedom!