I started off low,
with nowhere to go,
eventually hiding,
speaking with writing.
In school of course
I was not “cool”,
I was instead
taken as a fool.
Though I had strong belief
in my heart,
I thought
it would break apart.
Always under pressure,
receiving lesser and lesser,
though I always stayed calm,
till one day at dawn,
I knew my heart
would never be gone,
I was truly loved
and forever will.
Wow! I love your poem