The New Me

time

I had time.time to think time to analyze . Time to get over what i needed to .time to fall in love .find the real me. The real me can't step foot in a any place without feeling like i should shout i am gay across the room but i do not. The time i have had me and my closesed freinds grew realy close and i slowly get over the fact of how much i miss my brothers from meny other mother's and my sisters from different mothers .i begin to revise that people change i have changed and it is ok