You hear that? Your heart is on your sleeve bleeding. Hurt not change broken not feared. Well depending on the excuse what's the issue? I cook clean love and be charitable so lovely sometimes I feel like the devil has his eyes on me. I know my angel is busting her butt, I try to mend my broken heart. I gone through a phase that leaves shit unclear. I'm a young woman now conquering my fears. Rejection, Pain, Fear all of these thing's use to my me scared. Being alone with only my shadow to hear my heartbeat, that use to scare a big part of me. I am a happy person bubbly true, I grab life by the horns and Dare anyone say not to, heck mending your heart from hurt and pain. I know your mental is fucked up as mine....