The End

Here I stand with my life on the line. I close my eyes and feel the wind pass through my body. I reflect and look into my soul. I ask myself where is the life I once had? Were has all the joy and happiness of the past gone? Now I look into my soul and all I see is the hate and anger given to me by the society of my home. Why did I change? Why am I the one who stands here now, instead of being a life time away. Now I am the one on the wrong side. Now I am the one my mother warned me about. And all I have to say is “it’s over.”