Many have an image of me. Few get the picture. If you don't know me, you don't know me. Don't judge a book by its cover. There's a whole story behind the exterior of every human being. Think you know someone? You don't.
I've spent so much time holding hatred for the past. I look at the man who sexually assaulted me and thought why is he so happy when I'm so miserable but I been thinking and I need to learn forgiveness for myself. It's nothing about him. I need to help myself by letting go and healing.