Because let’s face it, money does not grow on trees.
If I am as “amazing”, “sweet”, “smart”, “easy to talk to” and “pretty” as people keep saying I am; why do they keep leaving? Friends, boys … I’m starting to not believe any of it
I stopped telling myself that I’m lost.
I’m on a road with no destination, I’m just driving with hope that I’ll find a place that I like and I’ll stay there.
I’m not lost, I’m on my way."