I Truly Believe I May Be Getting

I Was Poor White Trash, No Glitter, No Glamour, But I'm Not Ashamed Of Anything.

Step By Step, Heart To Heart, Left Right Left. We All Fall Down Like Toy Soldiers. Bit By Bit, Torn Apart, We Never Win.

I Want To Solidify As An Artist And Show That As I Grow As A Person And Make Mistakes And Learn From Them, I'm Going To Grow Artistically.

I Can't Tell You What It Really Is, I Can Only Tell You What It Feels Like.

My Family Has Never Been There For Me. They Expect Things Because We're Blood.