From where I stand, I have learned that life’s nature is never permanent, just slowly changes; having everything is to have nothing.
I have learned that I am not a victim of things that shape me, Stillness doesn’t equal weakness, and I tire of explanations.
From where I stand, I Am trying to be free. No! World… I cannot play my music any quieter. At 26, only cowardice haunts me.
Oh, how I long for the days I looked for myself in the people I knew! It
From where I stand, Loving Him was taking all the love I could never give myself and putting it to good use. All I needed was someone who understood me completely.
He will never wonder if I ever loved him; it was the way he stole my pain away. I have learned there are people on this earth that will break from something as simple as a sigh.
We always give everything to those who rarely deserve us; why are Colors seasonal?
From where I stand, if you want to tickle ignorance, come to Africa better yet, come home (my home). I know now why the pencil has an eraser!
From my tattoo, I know permanent doesn’t mean forever; it’s always.
It’s the darkest shades that paint the best portraits. It’s the strangeness we try so hard to see.
From where I stand, I will always succumb to the gravity of my truth.
I only see HIM.