You’re a spiritual being within a human form, and sometimes you simply desire to connect with a soul who feels like home...~

I have no words today. They sleep inside me and do not want to come out. It's okay though, because the sun is shining and winter is slowly departing. I heard birds singing this morning, and possibly the sound of geese coming back for Spring. It might be a few more weeks before I see flowers, but there is change in the air, and I feel like I am waking up from a very long dream. There are things to be done, to be seen, and to be loved...~

How refreshing of a guarantee is it to be able to say, “I have fallen and yet I will rise”. And you don’t just rise, you fucking ascend. You spend so much time with yourself and your feelings that you begin to discover what makes you tick. What inspires you and keeps you hopeful. And you find strength in your weaknesses. You fall in love with who you are and what you have to offer and your eyes begin to open after being shut for way to long...~

The entire beauty of life in one word: fight. You fight because you understand that you cannot, will not, and should not ever lose yourself entirely to the cards life hands you. You fight because you recognize that there is much more out there than some boy who didn’t love you back or some girl who cared much less than she ever let you believe. There is more. And so you, the flower once crushed by the changing of season, work towards the arrival of spring…~