going around in circles


whatever I do I keep coming back to where I started.


womb

rising above the darkness


“I am thankful for my struggle because without it i wouldn’t have stumbled across my strength”


rising

trapped in our own world


you are a prisoner of your own mind


trapped

bloom from within


by allowing the weight of stress to leave your shoulders and body


Bloom

too much on your mind


tears are simply raindrops from the stormĀ inside of us


tears

 

we are who we are


everybody has a chapter they don’t read out loud


Body image

don’t let them kill your spirits


stars can’t shine without darkness


spirit

perfection is a myth


imperfection is a form of freedom


myth

 

accumulation of wisdom in dream state


what you think, you become. what you feel, you attract. what you imagine, you create.


wisdom

 

wild spirit


you were wild once, don’t let them tame you


devil