My experiences with violence in schools still echo throughout my life but standing to face the problem has helped me in immeasurable ways.

This is my voice. There are many like it, but this one is mine.

Our lives will only ever always continue to be a balancing act that has less to do with pain and more to do with beauty.

Maybe the best we can hope for is that those we leave behind find comfort in knowing, that we’re born out of love, and not science. That biology explains the how, but love explains the why

I sit before flowers hoping they will train me in the art of opening up I stand on mountain tops believing that avalanches will teach me to let go I know nothing but I am here to learn.

And you are worth the time it takes to take the time to get to know you. We've managed to muttle through the awkward stage of i like you and you like me, but when we both finally said 'yes' life became a multiple choice test, not knowing anything we became each others best guess. and, holding your hand is less like exploration and more like discovery. lady, i don't have to study you to be sure. you're the choice i made before i knew what the other choices were

Scrape the grey sky clean, realize that every dark cloud is a smokescreen meant to blind us from the truth