fuel to a flame poem

How do i go back?

before the day that i made that biggest mistake

before the fear of this is the end

crying out for this all to be over 

for the hurt is too much to bare

But I am taking a stand

with my fist up in the air

fighting cause this isn't over.

Cause my life is worth so much more

Then the names people call me

more then the face you see

I am stronger then you dare to think

I am a fighter a warrior, a peacemaker

Do not take my kindness 

for weekness

cause you will know what come

when you add fuel to a flame