Is filled with broken pieces
terrible choices, and ugly truths.
I dealt with what I could handle .
It only made me stronger ,
my story is filled of open spaces
where fate travel through doors of empty hearts and pathetic lies.
and broken up curbs with shabby folks and kind folks too.
I stood small.
and I stood tall,
I crumbled and fell.
My story is as ugly as could be , my truths are ugly but it my story I not a shame to tell it.
It`s also filled with a major come back , peace in my soul and a grace that saved my life,
I could never change the things that already happen.
I could change me and so can you .