Everyday that I take breath I ask god to forgive me for my sins. Cuz I know I ain’t living right my mind be focused on a win. See your circumstances aren’t like mines you could never walk in these shoes, say what I say or do what I do. This life I did not choose, but ima rock with it and ima roll with it because you know that’s what real survivors do. I can’t cry when things get hard or let little things get in my way. It’s up to me to pave the way and about my future I will not play. I’m going hard for what’s mines, they either with it or they aint. I had to take some time to understand that not everyone will relate. Even when I got a lot on my plate and a load on my shoulders. I keep it moving because although this world is cold being lost in it is what’s colder. I’m getting older and bolder as the days go by and some days I stop and stare at the sky wondering how I’m still alive... but you know what they say only the strong will survive.
About the Creator
Alaya Audios
I am a erotic writer.



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