The End

The more i can say each day something get its on my nerves where people feel like i got to answer to them .
I dont answer to nobody .

people think they have the reason to ask me questions and im like im not 2 years old if something was going on then i would fess up but nothing is going on but me trying to have some peace and safety in my life .

The damage has been done and im sick of the drama and the pain people
trying to find anything to argue with me about or to start something .
when its really there problem not mines
they the one who have the damn issues not mines .

Because people are a certain way dosnt mean i got to be
my parents can hate a certain person not i .


god is the only one who controls me
he knows what i do everyday so i have no reason to feel guilty about anything
because im not doing nothing wrong to anybody .

Trying to live if anything instead of all these crazy azz insecure people putting stress on me because they want to have a temper tantrum . contributing to my damn death if anything .

wanting me to damn die but i wont give them the damn satisfaction of doing so