They laughed at me. They taunted me.
They kept pointing out what was obviously wrong.
I knew it was wrong. Everybody did. So, I used my brain and got out of there.
I used my beautiful amazing brain to figure out just how I would reach where I wanted to go.
In the end I settled for some metal I found in a skip two miles down the road.
I asked the man two doors down to help me build something out of the junk I found.
He always helped me when I needed something.
He drove me to the pier, once it was finished.
I climbed into the beast I had created, making sure it would survive the fall.
I ran off the edge of the pier, and flew into the depths of the ocean.
It was there where I began my long journey to safety.
Finally, when it was just me and the deep blue sea, I started to reveal my old self.
7 months I was inside that creation. Protecting me.
Now, it was time for me to be free.
It was time for the world to accept me.
Created: Mar 21, 2014GeorgeLyddiatt Document Media