NEW BOOK RELEASE
It's like a war I have with myself. I'm expressive in my art, and the way that I move. But my mouth never opens to opportunities that I need to speak in. It's like my sensitivity keeps me on lockdown. I cannot show it, or it gets taken advantage of. Denying it I cannot be true to myself. Setting boundaries to my love to serve keeps me in bondage. I can give a little, but only a little at a time. It's a war when you love hard and give. Trying to have the discipline to prevent learning the same lessons again.

