When did you start clothing yourself in the false opinions of others, and leaving the clothes you like at home? When did you start obsessing about the smiles on other peoples faces while neglecting the one on your own? Why do you sleep with your demons every night and wonder why tranquility and peace eludes you? What happened to the beautiful queen that held her crown high when days were dark? I hope you find the answers, and find yourself again…❤

Art: Carmen Miranda II