My past is the only thing that makes me understand who I was. The girl I was before the problems in my life happen.
My past, I could never in a life time forget. There's many emotions. Happy, sad, and anger all in one.
I look back at my past life and I smile at the great things. I cry at the sad things. I get angry at the most stupidest things.
My past is not the greatest, but its also not bad. Never know what my past is meant to me, because you are not me.
Don't judge me by my past. For you do not know what my past was like.
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My Stories To The World
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