My thoughts

That was my first thought before the new year. Think how far I want to go. To myself to the next level in my life. What level can be higher for me is writing. To see the other side of the hills. That was all my past life. Now, it is just the beginning. This was a year of free samples. Now it on the other side is waiting for me. I can see it. There are too many broken promises. That people lie to me. By something changing the lie, they make me want to push through all the fear of getting lies, too. I won't let fear of losing myself again. Next year, I will speak louder than the voice from my past. Saying you will never block me from telling the truth. Your truth was your lie. I thought you put it on paper and spoke the truth. I am living another year stronger to be myself without fear.