i waited my whole life for everything to fall into place. when it didn’t, storm clouds brewed over my head full of self pity. it took me years to realize that if i wanted something to happen, only i could make it possible; my fate isn’t up to anyone besides me.

you seem to appear more in my dreams than in my real life.

you can’t silence what i have to say. no, not now. not in a million years. never.