In The Past, I Had Workaholic Issues.

Why Are You So Petrified Of Silence, Here Can You Handle This? Did You Think About Your Bills, Your Ex, Your Deadlines Or When You Think You're Gonna Die? Or Did You Long For The Next Distraction.

Every Time I Scratch My Nails Down Someone Else's Back, I Hope You Feel It.

When I Pray, I'm Just Talking To What Some People Might Call Our Higher Selves: God, Myself, My Intuition, My Heart. Whatever That Is, That's Where I Go.

We'll Love You Just The Way You Are If You're Perfect.

But Once I Acclimated And Really Used Fame For What It Was Offering Me As A Tool To Serve My Life Purpose Of Inspiring And Contributing, Then It Started To Get Fun Again.