I can sit you down and tell you a few things on how I came to be just by looking within; from peanuts to caviar feet grounded looking up at stars and now I’m a star. It feels weird when I share my story and my dreams; the butterflies flustering. Now I believe in me others do too, I was at a party the other night and my aunt said I will see your name in lights one day; I smiled agreed and looked away. Subtle conversations that stick with me for the long term is what keeps me going, that’s one of the things that probe my creativity allowing me to progress fruitfully. Inspiration can be found in many areas amongst many beings. Hold onto meaningful conversations, use words for encouragement.
-D. Edwards | www.pain2poetry.com