growing up was the hardest thing in my life and this is one of things I have down to get away from this wrold of people that likes to cristed you. Yes I have handycapeds and my spelling is bed and I can say that because its is but one thing I wont to say about myself is that its not that you where born on this wrold the way you where its how you take it from other people and there is one thing I wont to say I dont see the bed things I see the but beauty of life in one simble wrods love. The gentile of life the sprite on how the life becomes the life as know is mother natcher so if people think that I am stuped thats find because I am not I am a spishel person and thats how I am this are some pitchers of wondres and the beauty of a rose that I see as one uniqked sible of my love for life.
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