Thursday, May 8, 2014

Let me tell you something about May 8, 1998...

           May 8, 1998 was the day that stole my childhood
          May 8, 1998 was the day that forced me to grow up
          May 8, 1998 was the day I had to fight
          May 8, 1998 was the day that makes me fight

          May 8, 1998 was the day that brought me unbearable pain
          May 8, 1998 was the day that brought me sorrow
          May 8, 1998 was the day that brought me death
          May 8, 1998 was the day that brought me life

          May 8, 1998 was the day that made me weak
          May 8 1998 was the day that made me strong
          May 8, 1998 was the day that made me weep
          May 8, 1998 was the day that makes me care

          May 8, 1998 was the day that brought me fear
          May 8, 1998 was the day that brought me strength
          May 8, 1998 was the day I almost lost hope
          May 8, 1998 was the day that my courage was found

          May 8, 1998 was the day I lost my physical beauty
          May 8, 1998 was the day that makes me realize that beauty is skin deep
May 8, 1998 was the day that brought me loneliness
         May 8, 1998 was the day I closed myself off


         May 8 1998 was the day that makes me dislike hospitals
         May 8 1998 was the day that makes me hate needles
         May 8 1998 was the day that made me hate physical therapy
         May 8 1998 was the day that makes me realize that you should do physical therapy…it works!

          May 8, 1998 was the day that breaks my heart        
          May 8, 1998 was the day that almost shattered my spirit
          May 8, 1998 was the day that brought me tears
          May 8, 1998 was the day that brings me joy

          May 8, 1998 was the day that Jesus rescued me
          May 8, 1998 was the day I realized that Jesus loves me
          May 8, 1998 was the day that Jesus protected me
          May 8, 1998 was the day that makes me believe

          May 8, 1998 was the day made me a fighter
          May 8, 1998 was the day that made me fierce
          May 8, 1998 was the day that changed my life

What else can I tell you about May 8, 1998???
         
        May 8, 1998 was the day I wish never happened
        May 8, 1998 was the day I sometimes appreciate
        May 8, 1998 was the day that brought me here
        May 8, 1998 was  the day I was burned.
xo,
Abiola

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