By: Felina Jagana

Darkness approaches...

Time has come to a stand still.

I ponder upon my purpose,

What is my destiny?

Banished from home when I was born.

Disliked before even known.

Growing up in a world of loneliness,

Unloved, Unwanted, Uncared for.

I'm a loner.

I've mastered the art of fire.

My speed is great,

Yet my heart is still empty.

Shunned, Teased, Taunted.

I cannot stand such abuse.

They judge me to quickly,

Thus I'm disliked before known.

(Authors Note: I give credit to my mom for helping me come up with

the title. She's the best mom in the world! Love ya mom! XOXO)