When I was just a your little girl I always had around me was malicious people always jealous of my beauty thy would go around town talking all kinds of trash they would call me names just to make them feel good what a shame to casting all kinds of blames , When I had got older I was much stronger and I stood up for myself I started remembering all their names that had given me so much pains but I never cast no hate their way because they had to see their own self in the mirror and face their own fears each and every day their old friends just linked together making all kinds of trouble in that old small town but I never let them burst my bubble no way will I let them bring me down into their own shame of lies I have my own life I've seen so many things that has given me darken dreams of pains you would never believe rains of sorrow that has no end my life became so gray on that cold September day by the time December made its way I felt I was in a grave I had lost my faith when it comes to love I come to that old garden of pains and that is where my heart stayed around me are falling leaves of memories that withered deep within my mind this pain moved deeper and deeper in my heart I felt I could no longer breath when I start to think about the loss of my loved ones It became hard for me to move on in my life but then I start to think about those malicious people and I started to think where they in pain too ? is that why they act the way they do .