For every scar there’s a memory on how it got there.
I’m not proud on how most got there,
But hey, you learn from your mistakes, right?
If I could go back, I wouldn’t.
There would be a chance that I wouldn’t be where I am today.
And if I wasn’t here, well I could be anywhere.
I’m safe, secure.
Those are some of the best feelings in the world.
Knowing you’re safe, secure, and you have a place to call home.
Without it, well that’s the thing.
I’ve always had a portion of it.
Now, what about one wish?
Most people would say money, family, et cetera.
Everything that has happened, shaped who I am.
I’m proud of who I am.