So after i finished school i moved to try and start another life somewhere else. i tried to put my past behind me and think positively. but after awhile i started thinking the same thing. again was it because the way i looked. how i dressed. where i lived. if i was popular or not. what was making me think this and why. why me i asked myself. i didn't want to go back down the path i had before. so i started praying every night hoping god would give me some answers to my questions. then it happened. 5 years later in the form of the most beautiful thoughtful person i had ever seen and met.
