Lips-redasblood

I once had a dreams of becoming a beautiful poet, but upon an unfortunate series of events some of those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky that I wished on over and over again, sparkling and broken. But I didn't really mind because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted, and then losing it to know what true freedom is. When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing, how I'd been living, they asked me why - but there's no use in talking to people who have home. They have no idea what it's like to seek safety in other people - for home to be wherever you lay your head. I was alw

"Go be that starving artist you're afraid to be. Open up that journal and get poetic finally, volunteer, suck it up and travel. You were not born here to work and pay taxes, you were put here to be a part of a vast organism to explore and create. Stop putting it off, the world has much to offer than what's on 15 televisions at TGI fridays. Take pictures, scare people,shake up the scene." Jason Mraz