Childhood Memories Comments

Constantly crying your pain's and sorrow's, Feeling your hurtful tomorrow's, Just pondering through life, Wanting to know how it feels like. They all say; It's a horrifing nightmare every day, Feeling like your attatched to death, It's like living one's life to it's last remaining breath. - this poem made me cry so much. But I absolutly love the two last lines.

Outburst of a precocious mind! Before I was born, I knew I was already hated ‘Cause of the colour of my skin, constantly humiliated.

May God bless you on your journey. You are very brave to have shared this deeply moving poem. Continue to reach for a better tomorrow God will give you double for your trouble. From ashes comes beauty. My heart goes out to you. Thank you for the invite. Sincerely, Kara