I Was, You Know, A Mess. I

If You Are Born An Artist, You Have No Choice But To Fight To Stay An Artist.

They Judge Me Like A Picture Book, By The Colors, Like They Forgot To Read.

When I Found Somebody Who I Fell In Love With, It Made Me Feel Different Than I Felt The Rest Of The Day. It Was Electrifying.

I Like To Write About The Way Things Used To Be And Paint Pictures Of My Memories With Beautiful Words And Melodies.

I Only Know How To Do Me, So That's Just What I'm Going To Do.