I am fromConstance Leavitt
I am froma divorced family,no surprise there.I am froman open family,that might be a little too much.I am froma never ending fight with mysister,always keeping her secrets.I am froma small town,you could call it a hick town.A place where cows out numberpeople.I am froma school where I know everyone’sname,a rare thing many other people donot experience.I am fromgreat friends,that always have my back.I am froma never ending cycle,I am trying to break.I am fromall the people having had theirheart broken,tears that make you want to die.I am frompeople who suppress theirfeelings just to move on,and help overcome the hardships.I am froma place where I have never feltloved,always the outcast.I am fromtrying to be myself in a placewhere no one accepts me.I am fromalways trying to please everyone,even though they do notappreciate it.I am froma place where no oneunderstands,where no one knows what I havebeen through.I am frompeople always saying I am tooyoung,too young to be in love,too young to get married.I am fromtrying to love myself,one day at a time.
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