My purpose is to discover one. I am a writer a sister, soul searcher , shadow chaser. I am A composition of scars and broken hearts smeared to rainbows on my stolen canvas. I have fallen and risen , ate and been eaten. I am a swimmer in the unexplored depths of love, the forever kind. I suppose I am a kind of negative space where my enigmatic awe inspiring confident self used to habitate. I often ponder the thought" perhaps the fact that the dream exists is an indication of its possibilities." like a child over candy. I believe knowing people out of context of there daily life is the only shot you have at who someone has become. Love is the only truth with a shot at happiness and all lies die in mass suicides. I'm undesirably complex, there's just a lot of me to look over. I am , plain and simple so there is nothing grander than my potential. I write because i love it, at times i needed it, it has always called to me. I bury old scars under lined paper and pen ink.
