~Poetry keeps me
lucid in this unbalanced world. Everything around me is tinted with poetic hues.
I absorb them. Feel them. Breathe them in and give them life. My poetry is my
soul. Each word is a droplet of blood shed from a bleeding heart.
I’ve endured many hardships along the way. Stumbled in many crevices of pain and
despair. I’ve dealt with a lot more than most people my age have, but I’ve
learned from each struggle and let myself grow stronger from the battle~
