I've been to hell and back. I trip, & embarrass myself. I can’t just flutter my eyes & get that boy. Nobody’s perfect. I’ve been lied to, cheated on, & had my heart broken. I’ve fucked up & been fucked up. Life is real, & I’m living it wrong every day. I’m fucking up royally & doing everything opposite. But do i regret one thing? Never, because at one point, what I did was what I wanted and I got my satisfaction. My life is mine
