In the
past, I embarked on a journey long and hard
To find
acceptance and self-worth
Yet
empathy and reason were barred
From
entry, so I left them behind
One
thing I recall is that I was trapped in the frames
Of a
limbo where truth and expectation collide
In that
darkness I clutched onto my pride
And
forgot that my pursuit was a make-believe game
Now I
travel far and wide
Seeking
paths where none was found
From the
woods of conformity, I fled
Let hope
and passion be my guide
