Contrary to your beliefs, I am stronger then what you give me credit for, but the real lesson here is the knowledge to know I don't owe you an explanation to anything.

She wore her battle scars like wings, looking at her you would never know that once upon a time she forgot how to fly

I said, but I have to go, there are so many places calling my name.

Each story provides a beginning, a middle and an end, the trick is, never seperate them through the chapters or you'll miss the meaning of the entire book.

You can give illness to her body but you can't take the gypsy out of that girl.

People are always relying on another, i always feel more comfortable alone. Art knows my pain, its not just a desire to paint, a hobby to distract me from living my truth, it is my truth.