“The voices inside of me has lost its breath.”

Our life has a secret relationship with sadness.

Sometimes we choose to be cold, to act cold.

Maybe today I am a dry tree, I will fill up when it’s rain.

The sad soul once had happy stories to tell.

What broke you, won’t heal you.

Dreams grow everywhere, people not.

Disappointments feel like home.

Today I decided to forgive everyone, my soul deserves peace.

And suddenly she owned all love songs.

True friends add peace to your soul.

Sometimes I forget to admire the beauty of not being with you.

Don’t make your pain infamous.

When a man leaves you, he won’t be back.

What we avoid, controls us.

All my butterflies are dead.

We scared of losing something that we never found.

I’m not very good at being a wife because I break all the rules.

I think for me with theater, I need to take a break and then fall in love with it again. And then go do it again.

What breaks my heart is suffering of any kind.

It’s entertaining to watch somebody break my music down or explain what he thinks I was thinking during the process of making these records. Because… he has no idea.

Two souls that suffered apart together turn into one that is unbreakable.

I opened up to you like a butterfly in the spring but you rained on me and broke my wings.

I’m either about to fail miserably or I’m about to have a huge break through and to be honest that’s my sweet spot or something.

She does not play with fire anymore, Her soul got burnt and hurt many times.