I've been born into a broken world and my purpose is to make sure when I leave it, know I have left my mark of kindness on it somewhere.

I think people get lost in becoming someone other then themselves when they spend too much time in the presence of those who don't bring out the best in them.

Long live the dreamer inside of me.

Give yourself permission to let it hurt but also allow yourself the permission to let it heal.

life - your gunna meet some two faced people, some bosses that make your soul cringe, some places you wished you'd never walked into... But then you'll grow, you'll learn that your gut instinct isn't nieve, your boss can ' fuck it' because your dreams are more important and the places you walked into unaware of chaos, will bring you to places of perfect peace. Hold on, the struggle won't last forever.

To breathe air, to sight a beautiful day, to hear a bird... those are marvellous things and its unfortunate we as humans never feel satisified nor let it be enough.

Amongst it all my soul craved one thing, Love, for it was the beginning and end of anything that will ever truly matter.

Just dabbing pieces of my heart into things that make me shine, my little young simple life.

I try to forget you more often than not but somehow my mind wanders to places my heart feels are oh so very true.