The battles I’ve conquered,The scars I’ve struggled to hideThe faces of all those have done me wrong,The breakdowns I overcame with grace and pride;They’ve been maps; colorful maps drawnFrom skin to bones.As a gentle reminder of all the roads not taken And all those miles I’ve walked alone. A blissful paths to the woman I always aimed to be;A woman with a peaceful mind and a gentle soul…

One day She will fly far way With wings so strong to be broken And a spirit too wild to be caged...

The bravest of whom I’ve known are those who have been through suffering, disappointments and pain. But still they choose to love fearlessly, give nonstop and live with hope that fills their lungs …

Sometimes you are the only toxic person you need to cut off your life, and I hope that one day you will be brave enough to admit it …