SMS.

deadass, songs are like little pills you take to travel back in time.

We Cry.

There comes a time where every bird has to fly at some point every rose has to die…   I’m sick of looking for those heroes in the sky. Who teach us how to fly. Together we cry we cry we cry.      So much sad gonna flood the ocean.   

Science and Faith…

This one is for The Script and my soul. Writers Block 100%… I memorized all of their albums because they snatched me out of a rough place. I always wondered how people could love others before loving themselves. What exactly did they love about the person if they never saw positive qualities while looking in…

Election Day.

I am so nervous to even fly back into the United States.

12 days left…

Wrote this listening to: Banks- Brain Banks- This is what it feels like.  Banks- Gemini Feed Banks- Fuck with Myself Less than two weeks, thats it. I really fucking did it. Its crazy how fast time goes by. The challenges that have been thrown my way and the emotions that came with it weren’t always…

You Still Make Art About Me.

Wrote this listening to:  One Night- Christina Perri Before I Ever Met You- Banks Bedroom Wall- Banks You still make art about me. I wonder why. It’s been so long. I am emotional, I really am. Its not a good emotion, but one thats heavy. You weigh so much. The burden of your negative energy…