My gift
Everything in my life seems to be perfect the candle is there given everyone miracles different powers and close in teams and everyone’s dream come true the village happy my family proud and each and everyone holds a different power that is creative to them that in holds their personality and who they are meant to be a miracle…. But happened to them. But not me.
I remember the gloomy moment I held onto the candlewax of the magic I touch the door disappeared… Gone. Worried. Shocked. It happened in just a few seconds
I just wanna feel a part of my family I just wanna feel you I am but I can’t because I don’t have a gift… I want to feel special I want to feel like I’m included to this family but I don’t because I don’t have a… Gift.
I am the odd one out I have been feeling this way for too many years so many people bullying, making fun off, hurting me. For not having a gift
IT IS NOT FAIR. WHY CANT I FEEL SPECIAL AND BE CHOSEN.
That night i retrieved my plan….
I will get my gift back i will…
