Freed Poem by Jackson Wings

You can change the world, but you can't change. Everyone maybe different but that's what makes us human. Some live & love others have hate and die. Me I'm stuck with both. I'm a mix of good and bad. I live because I love, yet I can die cause the hate inside. I use it to see the good and bad people in life. Other times I look I the mirror and ask myself what am I. Why am I so different than everyone? Then I realize it is my job to help all those who need to find the light and those who are trapped in a world of darkness so that they, unlike me can live a happy life. While the only life people like me are living is a life full of darkness and depression only to stay there waiting to be freed…