I finally see. Absolutly Everyone, dead or alive, has a story unique to them.
The story of their life, from their perspective.
I, myself, am no different than the rest.
I have a story to tell.
My own personal story.
I realize that by simply thinking that, I feel a lovely, h appy tale awaits however
My life is no fairy tale.
I will skip ahead and tell you that I spent a number of years wishing for my prince to complete my happy ending.
At this age, I’m grateful for life’s little imperfections.
It’s imperfections that cause one to stand out and shine.
I’m grateful that, at times, my life was downright awful.
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