About who I am
When you ask me about who I am or who I was, I can only tell you I was lost until I realized something that everyone should know, the shit that I have seen and went through no one can begin to imagine. You say stop feeling sorry for yourself I sit and smile and can’t tell you that statement is further from the truth then you know. I sit here as a Survivor, A Woman, An Individual, A Mother, A Sister, most of all Loved I may be outspoken and not give a fuck what people think about me but from the way it seems as if I grow on people and I keep it real. So if you think that your life is shitty; it probably is BUT guess what out of 365 days you will have 12 good ones lol look forward to them and make the most out of the time you have left just go with the flow