Can sense the soaring in your heart
The lifting of your spirits...
At the heart of freedom
Lies the pulse of “hope...
Every one of us has those flaws inside which we...
We never try to accept them instead and let them...
If I was a snowflake
I'd have my own season...
There comes a time
to decide where to go...
Those feelings of harsh self-loathing and...
Radiate and spill from piercing tears and wordless...
"The Sign"
8.20.2013...
Break the reflection, shatter the mirror,
What greets me, is something hideous and bitter...
She embraced her nakedness,
feeling some wrinkles summoning the sun...
A heavy heart, the world on my shoulders, and the...
Expand like a sea
Accept all you see...
I am now eight weeks old,
in this world which I think I am beginning to...