The Most Beautiful Highway In The World

I Still Love My Former Wife, I Won't Call Her My Ex-wife.

I Was Abused My Family Was The "brady Bunch

Inside, My Soul Became So Cold I Hated Everything. I Even Despised The Sun, For I Knew I Would Never Be Able To Play In Its Warm Presence. I Cringed With Hate Whenever I Heard Other Children Laughing, As They Played Outside. My Stomach Coiled Whenever I Smelled Food That Was About To Be Served To Somebody Else, Knowing It Wasn't For Me.

One Could Come From Less Than Humble Beginnings, To Become A Winner From Within.

I Told Myself No Matter What She Did I Would Not Let The B**** Take Me Down