It's hard to be a happy person when the world gives you so many reasons to hate . It's even harder to forgive angry words that are said to your loved ones . Here's my story hope it doesn't bore you .
Skylar was once this happy young girl who never questioned a thing , who was innocent , who was trusting , kind and loving but things change as you grow. As you grow you see the world for what it is a hellhole designed to give you obstacles after obstacles, trials after trials it just never seems to end .
Let's take a deep dive into my history shall we . Raised in a quiet , safe community surrounded by nosey people . Lived in a house that was considered my home for a good while but was owned by my grandfather ,he and my dad had a falling out we left . There ends that chapter .
Moved to somewhere else that I call my home but really it's just a place I lay my head at night and days until something better comes along . My parents , well unlike most stories they aren't dead , in fact there alive and kicking .
My mother , well she is a good mother , she is caring , honest , loving , nurturing etc . She has always been on my side whether it be protecting me from my father or protecting me from the dangers of this world until she died.
