After all those years of my brother trying to steal my diary, I'm using my experiences, mistakes, and learnings as fuel to write, but this time without the lock and key. 
This space is a sketch of my thoughts, with no intent of perfection. It's an outlet for 'art', and hope that one day I will gain the confidence in my creations to drop the quotations. 
 

I'm glad you're here. I hope my perspectives can offer some insights, assurances, or laughs. If nothing else, perhaps a few tips to avoid the snags I have encountered. 
Reflections through poetry, therapy through thought... if I could live yesterday again, what message would I send 'me'? 
 

Welcome to the inner workings of my brain...

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