Fairy tales and princesses really made no sense to me, but the land that they lived was an enticing getaway to flee. Unnourished ears listening as a little babe; to be born was an unwelcomed accident you see, unwanted and embraced to fail, I’m told, was my destiny. But I strained to live blindly independent in this world unapologetically! Abuse is funny to you, jokes to be told as tale at family affairs. I turn my head and hide my tear pretending to not hear or care. Oh, the

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I have lived, loved and lost throughout my sixty-six years of life, only to realize the view has not changed just have different participants in it. It is only because of my heartfelt faith in God which allows me to say, “My Life is not another sad love song!” You may ask. "What do you mean by that?" Well, I’m glad you asked, now Honesty can speak! You see, from what I’ve been told, I was born with an agape-spirit of love. I’m described as a child who showed affection and was