The worst feeling is knowing that somebody didnt really care about you. Not truly care but you werent even worth a conversation in their life. In high school I wasnt in the corner of the room with paper thrown at me, but I wasnt that popular. I wasnt cool. I was the black kid that was white because I talked proper. I was a lame. I was a pretty boy that was soft because I was light skint. 😂 The gym gave me a chance to let all of that out. I tried to fit in, I didnt want to be lame, or proper, or soft. They didnt know my story, just my cover. I didnt grow up with the same kids in my childhood, I was an outsider. However, all of the adversity made me strong. Ive learned to be me, and now that I dont mind standing out, Ive made it closer to happiness than I ever did trying to fit in. Funny now, Ive had some of those same people that were trying to take my girl from me, or disliked me because of how they assumed I was; now ask me for help. Treat everyone with kindness. Even those who did you dirty, dont let ignorance shade your kind heartedness or cloud your clear mind. Period.
Posted on: Sat, 09 Aug 2014 17:18:40 +0000
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