Monday, May 4, 2015

My support

I feel cherished and loved for the  person I am. The crazy, messy, and sometimes confused mess. And in finding my way through my mess I have found clarity. I owe that to my support. They're my strength.  And this strength helps me to face the world. It helps me to face any negativity. It helps me to face judgment. I've got the best people whom have become the family I always aspired to have.

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