Middle school was what programmed me to be semi-insecure, like, all of the time. I didn’t fit in….I’d stand on the outside of the circle but I was never really in. That’s when I started to realize there’s this thing called rejection.

My favorite thing in the world is telling stories, and most of what I do is telling stories through music.

My imagination is a twisted place.

Romeo save me, I've been feeling so alone. I keep waiting for you, but you never come. Is this in my head? I don't know what to think.

In school if you're different that's uncool. But I try to maintain confidence in who I am...because...you know...I don't really want to change it.

I'm captivated by you, baby, like a firework show.

I don't compare myself to anyone else; I don't make comments about anyone else because they do what feels right for them, and that's okay by me.