I've been raising up my hands drive another nail in just what God needs one more victim
I started playing the piano when I was about two and got a scholarship to the Peabody Conservatory of Music in Baltimore when I was five. But I left when I was 11.
I don't know what a shrink would call me. I don't want to know.
...Her entire life has been devoted to healing the deepest, most invasive unseeable scar that one can ever have.
You don't have to justify anything. Being pissed off is absolutely ok.
Though I can't change what happened, I can choose how to react. And I don't want to spend the rest of my life being bitter and locked up.