I'm made of imperfections, flaws, and hate; stitched, glued, and taped together by nothing but good intentions...
I love, because there is a sensation inside me that burns for emotion.
I speak, because there is a voice inside me that wont be still.
I dream, because I crave for something new.
I hope, because my heart wonders for more.
I live, because my soul urges to be free.
My Tumblr is a pure image of what's inside my aberrant mind, it reflects who I am, what I love, and how I see things.