When I Was A Child I Didn't

It's Challenging To Find An Identity As A Young Person If You Don't Have The Sustenance Of Love, Because You're Being Shipped Around.

When I Was Five Years Old I Was Molested And Just, You Know. I Remember Feeling, Literally Right Before It Happened, I Just Could Not Believe That This Person Was Going To Do This To Me. That Thing Followed Me All My Life. The Shame Of Thinking My Molestation Was My Fault - It Led Me To Believe I Wasn't Worth Anything.

I Was Inspired To Create 'my Life' So I Could Finally Share A Personal Part Of My Life Beyond My Music.

Then My Life Crashed And Burned Down: Trials, Men, Drama, No Self-love, No Identity. A Little Identity, But Not A Lot Of Love For Myself, My Life.

I Blame My Mother For Nothing, But Forgive Her For Everything.