Disclaimer.

The thing about the past is that it is so heavy...


Especially a distorted one.


I don't feel people need to know what went on between us...


But it seems like everyone has a different story to tell...


All I can say is if you knew me now...


You would know I've grown into my value.


That's why I cut all of the dead branches of my life


And pick the weeds.


Certain things just will never help me grow.


So do me a favor...


Leave the gossip where it lays,


Understand what you think you know is never what the facts are,


And float away.


I have enough to deal with as it is.


Love me where I stand or suck it.