It's been months since I visited manila, I always miss the place where I'm free
We look up the sky see it high from where we stoodbut we live and die under that sky trying to be understood.We are prisoners of our own device barred behind shouldforgetting that how to live resides in I did the best I could.
Sometimes it’s okay to break down and cry until your eyes are puffy, but afterward, you just gotta pick yourself up and deal with it.
SometimesI will climb so high that I’ll have no way back, no wish to go back only to stay above it all.
Feeling now only total defeatI cannot bear to face the lighta dark place in my mind is where I retreatonce I stood tall, with confidence and might.
I am aware of every pain Of every pull Of every tug Breathing First I need to learn to breathe Then we will work on my feet
Being a person who has always been good at balancing her time and setting her priorities straight, I never thought I'd be in a situation where I'd have to choose between two things that I really put so much effort on.
A white bolt from above rips through the clouds before our eyes
No matter how hard her days were she always finds a way to make it feel amazing in the end,
It stands to represent the importance of having an open mind and the courage to take things as they come no matter how they might break us.
Somehow I really think I am a better person for the stupidity. Somehow it seems that if you don’t let your hair down once in a while and just give in to silliness you can never understand life. If you don’t laugh at reality, reality will laugh at you.
It's not difficult to hunt down facts and uncover the truth where it comes from someone not promoting shame but is only trying to regain their identity. This is a burden without purpose, bearing it solely, because it was their soul, and they shared. I still have my voice.