But I was youngand didn’t know betterand someone should have told me to capture every secondevery kiss & every nightBecause now I’m sitting here alone and it’s getting really hard to breath because tears are...
Freedom can choke you if you don’t know how to handle it.
I could write about how I feel when I sing, write and create something from heartbreak, sorrow, sadness or just simply nothingness. How nothingness can become the most beautiful, unexplainable feeling that makes you forget...
You are to me like white islands, in a world of vast darkness.
… but I believe that music can change a life, because it changed mine.
My mind is killing me”— The Glass Child, Stuck In My Mind
It will not always be easy, but it will always be beautiful.