My Journey

 My Journey

As I looked through my last moments, I get a wave of memories 

Here was where grew up 

Here I was 11 years old, barely figuring out life for myself

Here I layed on the cold floor spending my first night

Here I spent summer playing in the playground and made a friend

Here I got dressed for my first day of middle school

Here I was different and got bullied for it

Here I cried tears of suicide

Here I felt betrayal

Here I decided to be strong

Here I gained friendship

Here I decorated my room with lights and awards

Here I started high school

Here I had facetime calls and long nights

Here I got dressed for homecoming

Here I woke up early for drill meets

Here I still cried but I wasn’t alone

Here my life changed again

Here I got dressed for my last military ball

Here I layed on the cold floor again, spending my last night

Here I looked through the last bits my memories and shut the door behind