I’ve seemed to have messed a lot of things in my life lately, people see so highly of me but all I feel is disappointment when it’s brought to my attention that I failed what I set out to do. Everyone expects so much, it has affected me in more ways than I thought. Until I truly reached the point that I couldn’t brush it off. I’ve thought about so many horrible things and every possible consequence from those words and actions. Searching for my purpose.
I want to write a book and one day publish it. It will be for me to heal.
