#build the world you want to live in
What if the Artist in Me Was Free?
What if…
I fell in love again with the artist in me?
What if…
I let that girl be free.
Would it be such a bad thing to find out what’s underneath?
To be able to communicate to you that I FEEL.
I feel more than my fair share.
I miss that girl that did not care.
That just wanted to be seen.
I continue to dream.
What if…
You dreamed with me?
day by day the courage wells within me to be heard again
The day that I died was the day I stopped fighting to be free.