My life path isn't one for the faint of heart. I wish I understood from the start. The path my soul has chosen, that of a loving person. For years I have misunderstood, spent time begging if they could. Love me for who I am, Love me the way I can. What I missed all these years, that caused me so many tears. With a life path such as this, means my ego can't exist. My hope to be loved shattered, as I look down at my clothing tattered. Unconditional love, like a dove. loving myself will have to due, because I know one thing us true. No matter who I meet in this place, No one can see my real face. The one with sad blue eyes, a soul to wise. Now that I figured it out, there's no point to pout. My life path was chosen by me. I just needed...