I remember a time when a few good people told me I was good enough to record a music CD and I wish I could bring back those days when people would encourage others to do what they enjoy.
My mom always tells me that I'm good but I consider it a biased opinion. A lot of people never tell me anything maybe because I'm not good. Nevertheless, some have really hit me hard with their words and I have realised one thing from these words...
Negative words tend to break who we are, making our mind limit ourselves but maybe these people are selfish. They want dreams for themselves only and they'll never see further than what their pathetic little brains can show them, there is one particular doctor that comes to my mind when I think about all the fuel I've stored inside my heart.
Whilst I still have some remaining humanity in me, I vow to avenge these words. I vow with every living breathe until the day I die, that I will not give up the fight in what I believe I need to accomplish and after 25 years, I still haven't found all the people to make it better but I hope that if there is a God above with some compassion and some purpose that he let's me share this through my music - but with a little explosion I shall shock the very ones who have sold me short.