My mind is a monster to my body.

Not going to let the night defeat me.

Bullying should never be brushed aside; it is real. For those who say people are too sensitive, we have all had those moments of being lost, vulnerable, letting our emotions control us. Words hurt. So choose your words with care and speak with love.

The truth is not always seen in preconceived beauty... sometimes it is written in the blood and wounds of an honest heart.

I think one of the hardest tasks we are given is to love ourselves before we fully love others.

Try, try, and try again. Do not think there is a time where you cannot be brave.

Playing the piano is learning how to love, being reassured that you can love but finding the ways to express it with true notes of passion.

And I am there...holding him while his sobs turn to screams and eagles soar and the horizon grows teary-eyed and earth is a battlefield.

"We will make another path, you will no longer wait for sorrow, there will be a way,

I swear."

You made it, you realize. Like rest after climbing a mountain and finding that the active volcano you feared would consume you in your childhood, is now dormant. And you are relieved...

Opposition to an act is not hatred toward the persons involved. Everyone is entitled and encouraged to fight for what they believe and what they know as truth.