Southampton based music student and lyricist who also occasionally writes articles and takes photos.
Not the kind of girl who likes to tell the world the way she feels about herself.
"And then I walked out onto the stage for the first time in my life. The light is so bright that all that remains is you and the darkness. You can feel the audience breathing. It feels slow and fast. It’s like dying and being born and fucking and crying. It’s like falling in love and being utterly alone with God; you taste your own mouth and feel your own skin and I knew I was alive and I knew who I was and that that wasn’t who I’d been up till then. I’d never been so far away but I knew I was home."
"I don't know if I will have the time to write anymore letters because I might be too busy trying to participate; so if this does end up being the last letter I just want you to know that I was in a bad place before I started high school and you helped me, even if you didn't know what I was talking about or know someone who has gone through it, you made me not feel alone. Because I know there are people who say all these things don't happen and there are people who forget what it's like to be 16 when they turn 17.
I know these will all be stories someday and our pictures will become old photographs; we'll all become somebody's mom or dad. But right now these moments are not stories.
This is happening, I am here and I am looking at her and she is so beautiful. I can see it.
This one moment when you know you're not a sad story. You are alive, and you stand up and see the lights on the buildings and everything that makes you wonder; and you're listening to that song and that drive with the people you love most in this world.
And in this moment I swear, we are infinite."
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Not the kind of girl who likes to tell the world the way she feels about herself.
"And then I walked out onto the stage for the first time in my life. The light is so bright that all that remains is you and the darkness. You can feel the audience breathing. It feels slow and fast. It’s like dying and being born and fucking and crying. It’s like falling in love and being utterly alone with God; you taste your own mouth and feel your own skin and I knew I was alive and I knew who I was and that that wasn’t who I’d been up till then. I’d never been so far away but I knew I was home."
"I don't know if I will have the time to write anymore letters because I might be too busy trying to participate; so if this does end up being the last letter I just want you to know that I was in a bad place before I started high school and you helped me, even if you didn't know what I was talking about or know someone who has gone through it, you made me not feel alone. Because I know there are people who say all these things don't happen and there are people who forget what it's like to be 16 when they turn 17.
I know these will all be stories someday and our pictures will become old photographs; we'll all become somebody's mom or dad. But right now these moments are not stories.
This is happening, I am here and I am looking at her and she is so beautiful. I can see it.
This one moment when you know you're not a sad story. You are alive, and you stand up and see the lights on the buildings and everything that makes you wonder; and you're listening to that song and that drive with the people you love most in this world.
And in this moment I swear, we are infinite."
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