When I was born I was always hated…I felt like trash or a once filled bouncy house now deflatedLife was grit And I’ll admit to itMy bipolar made me see the world in another wayI wished I had died every single dayPeople hit me friends betrayed meBut that was how it was on them dirty phoenix streetsNow I’m a teen and I have a few friends I know they don’t hate me for my mistakes or my bad omensSo more time passed like the setting sunI’ve caught up to age 16 so I guess I’m doneHowever I did find something And believe it or not, it is that one thing, LoveIt came to me when I least expectedAnd no it could not be detectedWhen I’m around her I can take on a hordeIn the war of the gods, she’s my shield and my sword