Again my thoughts are bursting. So much for one to comprehend. But I do. I see
it all so clearly. My reason for existing is simple- to make a difference.
I am but one person, but I am a good person. Far from perfect, but good. My heart reflects that clearly for I wear it openly on my sleeve.
I have been hurt. Used. Played. Lied to. Stepped all over. But I am still me. Only stronger because of it. I was once weak, very weak actually but that weakness taught me to become strong.
I am here. By myself. And still I reach out and do whatever I can to help. To make that difference. I am real and nothing can ever change that or take that away from me.
My life has been an experiene in itself. A very crazy experience it once seemed. I even lost myself for awhile. And then I regained ME back. I will never forget the lessons that have made me the man that I am today.
I am defined. I am unique. I am caring. I am real. I am strong. I am ME. A difference starts with me. If only every person could think of themselves this way, the world would be different.
