Growing up with tough skin made me strong.

Three years old fractured my knee, not until the next day realized something was wrong. 

Scraped my knees, burnt my hands, and got deep scars but haven't cried in so long. 

Been through everything, one day had a sister next day she was gone. 

Thought you were friends, turn around they were stringing you along. 

Left high school just to feel more alone. 

Brunt a lot of bridges, Feelings hurt just a smidge and I feel like a fridge cold to the bone.  

I did it all on my own.

Growing up with tough skin made me strong!