The Tiniest Dream That You

You, Me, This City, This Country, We Will Always Have A Choice.when You Stand Up To Be Counted, Tell The World, This Is My Voice. There Are Many Like It, But This One Is Mine.

If Your Heart Is Broken, Make Art With The Pieces.

Look At An Avalanche, And See That We Are At Our Most Powerful When We Let Go. Look At A Flower, And See That We Are At Our Most Beautiful When We Open Up.

Don't Tell Me That [broken Heartstrings] Hurt Less Than A Broken Bone, That An Ingrown Life Is Something Surgeons Can Cut Away, That There's No Way For It To Metastasize - It Does.

Scrape The Grey Sky Clean, Realize That Every Dark Cloud Is A Smokescreen Meant To Blind Us From The Truth