All my life I have been told that I would not make it, that I would never succeed or amount to anything in my life.
All my life I have never fought back, I constantly soaked up the doubt and turned this into a flame.
All my life I walked around with the flame, shining it and listening to people laugh.
All my life I loved the flame and nurtured it until it became a creative spark.
All my life I was proud of the creative spark, never listening to people say how insignificant it was.
All my life I realised that the spark was about to become a blaze.
Yet all the doubt you scorned on me, all the pain you shot into my heart became my fuel.
Now please don’t feel the blaze.
Simply reap my Inferno.
