“I ain’t forgot about ya, its all love but I’m just trying to grow up.”


Give me room. Don’t box me in. I don’t have a life sentence to be the person I was 8 years ago or 8 days ago. I’ve moved on from that person you used to know. That memory of me that you have capsulated  in your mind is long gone. Please don’t hold me hostage. My mind has expanded ions and the things that I’ve seen have altered the way I once was. I’m on mission to be my most healthiest self. Please don’t mistake health for perfection. I’m still in human form. Your welcomed to grow with me if you’d like, however if the old me suits you best, your welcomed to stay in the past with it. Journeying forward.