Dear friends, I'm sorry I was late to your party. I was trapped in my room trying to be someone else.

Leaning on everyone else has caused a dim in my eye, a deaf in my ear, a vague smell in my nose, shrinkage of my stomach, a detachment of my legs, a distorted back, and shorten hands. Leaning on everyone else has taught me to never stand up, but to always lean on everyone else.

Everything you need is right inside of you. Hey God nice to finally meet you.

I no longer audition for you. I found a greater audience within myself.

If my past brought solace to your now. Then my past wasn't about me, it was all about you.

If you really want to be the harmony in opposition, start by moving out of your way.