Falling Hard

I never focused on the meaning of truly living. It was always about money, drugs, sex, and lust. Church always seemed like a waste of time, I wasn't very friendly, always talking about people and judging them. My parents treated me like I was a kid off the street. I always ran away and stayed nights at my friends', listening to crazy music that talks about lust, women, money and drugs. It was this way for a while. But one day this all changed. Just read to find out.