My boobs are fake, my hair's fake but what is real is my voice and my heart.

Storms make trees take deeper roots.

I've struggled enough in my life to be appreciated and understood. I've had to go against all kinds of people through the years just to be myself. I think everybody should be allowed to be who they are, and to love who they love. I don't think we should be judgmental. Lord, I've got enough problems of my own to pass judgment on somebody else.

You can't really make people be any different than what they are.

Depression runs in my family on both sides, and I have to be wary.

What people do behind closed doors is certainly not my concern unless I'm there with them.

One is only poor, only if they choose to be.