Trying to heal has always been the hardest. I'm trying to heal from being a teen Mom, being a nigga everything when I had nothing, for all those times I let life win. Shit is hard out here in the real world, kind of makes me wish I had somebody tell me that it was like this out here. Well maybe they did, my only question is why didn't I listen?
Shit gets tough but now I have to figure it out. I was one of those kids who had to figure it out at young age, so when I got older I felt like someone owed me something, I felt like motherfuckers owed me the world.
My only mindset was surviving, so I tend to allow things that maybe I shouldn't have. Chile, let me tell you, I went through some of the toughest times and began to feel alone, like there wasn't anyone. My back was against the wall, and all my sunny days became so cloudy—so cloudy as if there was never going to be sunshine and a rainbow at the end.
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Short StoryA short story for anyone who needs mental healing. This ia about young girl name Jamia who's still trying to fond her way in the world. Her life takes so many twist and turns sometimes. Who could she really be vulnerable with and lean on when life t...
