Accept it please...

"Forgive and forget."

You know? Most people do not. They usually dwell on the worse, and they drag you down to the hell that they normally call "home"

I am tired. I am confused. I am reluctant.

Family members are difficult. They say that family members hold you high when you fall down, they are the back to your contraption. I figure: How is this? I think of my friends and the ones who TRULY know me, as my back.

I wanna write you a story...a story that will never be forgotten...I wanna be that author that is SO diversitile, the one that just goes for the long run, and makes the pedestrians think. I wanna be the one that makes the people fight on the real meaning behind the stories of a young mans story.

I wanna be...
I will never know.
I shall succeed.