Michelle (MAB)-

As we make our way towards the end the hurtles we so kindly throw ourselves over leads us to express ourselves in ways which we never thought we could. Me, I am not as creative and descriptive as these other guys whose poetry is seen on this site. As for these writings, they are of the darkest days of my life. I found myself all alone, lonely and trapped, abandoned, and alienated from the rest of society. Living each day knowing that something has to change but not sure what; trying to make it though each day hoping that the next day would be my day of rising again and living my life once more. These writings were my life for three dreadful years.