Miguel Angel
My Story, My Truth

I like just walking by in the city
Brings me back to a spot on the beach where I used to walk growing up

I would go for walks by the bay
And look at the people and think
What it's like to be them

I compared myself
Just for a minute
A whole family walks by
How would that be for me?

That's what I think about when I pass by this spot
Sometimes I see myself in these buildings, as a different person

But I would not trade who I am
What I've been through, that's how I built myself
People go through things. There are no shortcuts

I look at my little family now
And I don't need to compare

I like who I am and who I've become