The monsters were neverunder my bed.Because the monsterswere inside my head.I fear no monsters,for no monsters I see.Because all this timethe monster has been me.

Some people are born with tornadoes in their lives, but constellations in their eyes. Other people are born with stars at their feet, but their souls are lost at sea.

CONTROLYou carry both lightning and thunderin that space between your bones and soul.Become the storm you are hiding from;a hurricane does not run from the rain.

People aren't born sad; we make them that way.

EVOLUTIONOur whole universe is constantly evolving.Entire stars disappear and new ones take their place.From the bones of one planet, another is born.Whole constellations disappearin the blink of an eye leavingjust stardust in their wake.What makes you believethat your soul’s journey,your soul’s evolution willbe any less painless?

Let it hurt.Let it bleed.Let it heal.And let it go.