I am more than who I appear to be.

I am the image that appears in the mirror.

I am my scars.

I am my past.

I am my present.

I will be my future.

Much like my past a mosaic uses shattered glass to create beauty.

My past is a series of injuries that created my inspiration.

My inspiration created a new beginning.

A new beginning helped to create my world as I know it.

I will use my talents to better the world for my family.

My family is the healing to my brokeness.

For each person, who impacted my life they became a piece of my art.

My writing is my art and my outlet.