All my childhood I wanted to grow up so I could be treated fairly, but fuck that, the world isn't fair. What was I thinking? My world is filled with tears and pain now that I grew up. Never grow up, savor the little moments in a child's life.
What other people say or think about me is their problem.what I say or think of myself is my problem.what God knows about me is the truth.and His truth will set me free! May I believe what God knows to be true!