My Story

My story

woman with turban at the park
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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 .

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