You are alone in this fight.
No matter how much you feel you want to belong, you are alone.
This is good because it will be your source of strength and hope.
You see no matter how many people surroun...
I remember when I was happy at a tender age.
I was white like a dove, there was nothing but the truth in my feathers.
Then I got older.
I don't know if it got this way, or it started with a lie.
Today I Am in my aut...