Where is my glory days?

When I was down and weary

When it seems as if the world was crumbling
I became the laughing stock

No one supported me

For they think that I won’t survive it

It was as if my days were coming to an end

I weeped

I called out

But to no avail

They all turned against me in hatred

I was disgusted to them

I was treated like outcast

I was all alone in this world

I was Criticized so badly.

But when I decided to stand on my feet

I stood fearlessly

Ready to take on anything

I will fight to the end

Until my glory days return.