When your heart speaks, take good notes- Judith Campbell. Like torn lips that hurt your smiles. Or a dilapidated lung that aches when you laugh. Like a tonsil throat that makes it hard to speak that you feel. Like a pretty thing, just broken. Trying hard to swim across 3 feet. To stay afloat against the weight of her depressing thoughts. Will you stretch your hand towards her. Even if it means to mend your ways.

Spread your wings,soar into the sky! August 15, 2015. I am the blazing fire ,. With my flames growing higher. I roam around the world. I am an ocean wave. Because I fear but never give in. Because I cry but always learn something. Because I am stubborn but for the right reasons. I dream and then make it a reality. I smile and then Spread it across. I have a vision to succeed in my mission. In my life ,. I have loved, I have laughed.