I'm so sick of being the villian in my family's eyes, even though I was the protector while no one else was.

Minds job is a difficult one. But it doesn't stop it from completing it.

I wrote this as an illustration of what I had been through as a child and even through now.

your not the victim your the survivor. stand up and fight for what you believe is right. Don't let others push you down so they don't have to feel so small. Be the bright star, or the roaring voice.

Everyone on earth is enough, everyone should be treated equal, even if someone might me smaller, stronger, have disabilities. Everyone was put here on earth the same, we all have our own souls. but we...

True For Me, is it true for you?

My garden :)

I wrote this poem after reading Wild Geese by Mary Oliver.

Hello I'm Janet.

There's a girl that smiles everyday even when she is gray. A girl that tries to be perfect even though she feels like the defect.

So I can finally be... Free..

My best friend is the greatest friend anyone can ever ask for.

The darkness