I know me Part.1

I am who I am

I keep telling them

I am who I am

Because where I come from

It wasn’t the slums and, it wasn’t the bottom

But I was the type the wanted love

Instead of Prada

Buy me out they think I’ll stay

But buying me out make me run away

I’m not a price tag

You can not buy me

the love isn’t real

Don’t need you beside me

acquaintance,

Your not my friend

But yet you believe

We’ll be together til the end

But what if the end is now

And now is the end

Which means you were a lesson

In my life

That was learned but, don’t need again

But I have so many questions that all need answers

but the first is how can you love someone

who hurt you and destroyed you into a million pieces?

To be continued......