Most times am in my head thinking about my life, reviewing what was, what will and what will never. I think a lot in my solidarity, because i find comfort in being with me. My past will always be my past but i can never let go of the lessons learnt from it. I learnt to move on, to be strong and that fake people exist though my trust should last longer. The past taught me to do what i have got to do but to always stay true, and never let anyone get the best of me. At this age, everything is changing and most of them are meaningless.…
