Am I a person? Or am I a thought? am I a feeling in someones else's chest? Or am I a dream in someone's head? Maybe I am the nightmare and a child's fear Or even better I may not even exist at all And this is all an illusion Can this be true? What… Continuar lendo What am I?
There is no greater threat to the critics and cynics and fearmongers than those of us who are willing to fall because we have learned how to rise. With skinned knees and bruised hearts; we choose owning our stories of struggle, over hiding, over hustling, over pretending. When we deny our stories, they define us.… Continuar lendo Bravery Manifesto
I have a feeling in my chest From a sad story I am not used to tell It is about not being accepted For only being myself This sad story begins When I grew up to be someone else That, honestly, I didn't want to be And it took me a long while To realize… Continuar lendo The story I am not used to tell