The Scar

I remember how I used to brand myself, said things I was not, did things that even did not suit me.

As a result of that,I drove the friends I had away because I could not stand their “Chrife” life(always attending Church and taking part in its activities) I drove the girls away out of my own actions and inactions. I remember the guys I refused because they were not my class.

Where are they all now?They are all living happy life,hmmm to the guys I rejected they were cool all along

.No one asked me to change for the better after I had a taste of what I deserved realizing that it’s not all about money.

I can explain vanity upon vanity better.The Scar? Still there.Those times could have been used for something profitable.

                      Had I known…..




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