I've told you again, but still you forget how beautiful you sound, or seem, when you wash away your fears and become nothing.
Nothing at all.
Fire up-- Take flight-- Take notice: We are here for more than one reason, more than one lifetime, more than one chance to get this right.
So,
Stop-- Step-- Breathe: I have this little book in my hand with a few things to remember. Honest, personal, but open-- read it if you want to-- my mind, my life has nothing to hide, nothing to be ashamed of.
This is just me, wearing a handful of your old clothing, especially proud of what I have today.
Just trying to find out what it takes to be-- to be beautiful, to be good, to be raw.