These three songs, I sang them, sat with them, cried them, choked on them, intertwined with them, all the while the devil himself followed me through my house, only thing is he’s just now realizing I found the spare keys to the back door that lead to the back door, again. I am alive, I am not damaged, I am not defeated, I am better, I am mine and I am more than I was. This is all I have to say. Keep up x
And to anyone who needs healing, to feel personally addressed, to regain a sense of yourself, find your footing and confidence, take it from me, take it from these words and these melodies, it’s yours now. I love you, go fucking get it.