Cast Away – Day 165, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

An outcast I’ve been my entire life observing every letter spewed out of mouths chewing on bits of lust,
Deceit,
Immoralities.
I may have fallen victim to the sins God detests,
But,
Never did I desire to.
I feel like,
The only reason my soul’s been stained by the ugliness of this world is because,
Of the closet of Doom my inner child was placed inside of.
A dark room where the innocent are splattered by the tightest grip of Torment.
Yet,
There’s always the tiniest glimmer shining upon your chance to escape,
That,
Moment where you realize you can love yourself for who you are,
Instead of allowing labels to bury the happiness we’re all given the chance to create,
From the flames surrounding us fizzling out by tears of,
Joy…