Thrown away to be recovered
Hated by the world loved by the beloved
You never fit in because this isn’t home
Splinter in your mind away team to the rat dome
Confidence my fellow ambassador
You belong as a new creature
Created by a loving creator
The enemy hates you, been working hard to make you feel worthless
Destruction without mercy he claims is life’s purpose
Since middle school turning up hatred demons triple cruel
Attacks with mirrors, stare to be dismembered
War isn’t physical landmines rest in the head once you hate yourself fighting the enemy is dead he wants you to lay down incapacitated upon a tear soaked bed
What are you thinking about after reading this?