18 years a lifetime folded into quiet rooms while I sank deep in the shadows he moved like it didn't matter that my pain was his playground when I was broken when I didn't care enough to fight that's...

Sometimes it feels like every move Is the wrong one Like I'm reaching out but whatever I touch crumbles some days I wake up thinking today I'm gonna get it right but I don't and my efforts fold in...

I still remember the first time I tried.When I picked up the brush and the paint dried.I started creating a world all my own. And over the years ,I had grown.They tell me,it won't get anywhere.Just sit and watch. To tell...