Move forward. Keep drawing myself. I will look at the world in the eyes and run forward.
Sometimes you have to bite the bullet. Not only must you learn to accept their gaze with your eyes but also with your heart.
I’d rather just think of everything positively.
Dancing was the only friend I had. The practicing room was my playground.
How many pages are there in my life?? I’ve read only a prologue.. But personally it’s exciting already.
I don’t want to be special. I don’t want to look special. I’m happy with just ‘me’