Figuring out my paths. I'm moving forward, and not looking back. Oh course I'll remember the past. Just not base my life so much on it. As the saying "Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me 5 times in 3 months, com on shame on me." I'll remember the mistakes I've made this recent year.


Memorizing it:

Fell in love, got hurt. Let my emotions get the best of me. Fought back. Struggle to get up. Balancing while standing. Loss friends. Choke on drama. Faced myself. Lost myself. Gained more friends. Changed for good. Faced half of my fears. Still to find myself again. Back to the path before i met him.


Where all i loved to do was write, and sing and dance; draw.
I let all that fade away slowly while a loser stole my heart & broke it.

2008- the 4 months felt like rehab. Except I'm getting better.
I'm not afraid to fall anymore, cuz i know i can pick myself up.
Being hurt has made me stronger. I'm not gonna live in misery.