Everyday is a holiday with me.
It's hard to be someone that people talk about and write about, you know? They don't know me.
We've been expected to be perfect but we aren't. We're still human.
Once I was a prisoner lost inside myself with the world surrounding me, wandering through the misery, but now I am free. Free to love, free to laugh, free to soar, free to shine, free to give.
I'm not great at putting my hair into a bun, but I'll do it if I have to.
This is for all of you out there tonight, reaching for a dream - don't ever give up! Never ever listen to anyone, when they try to discourage you, because they do that, believe me!