From a broken home to broken trust and everything in between. . . I am who I am - just me.
I've made mistakes & been accused of the wildest of things. . . Though I've become a better person through it all.. I still remain - just me.
I've had it all and lost it too.. Along with my mind and feelings. . . No one else dragged me through the mud or seen me through - just me.
I've built new walls around me, that I now stay in comfortably... No one can gain access again.. NO, not that easily.. Cause no one else has the entry key... No one else..