“I am a free soul, singing my heart out by myself no matter where I go and I call strangers my friends because I learn things and find ways to fit them into my own world. I hear what people say, rearrange it, take away and tear apart until it finds value in my reality and there I make it work. I find spaces in between the cracks and cuts where it feels empty and there I make it work.” RealityPoetryMotivationInspiringMusicGrowing UpHard WorkFriendsSolitudeSingingProseDedicationFreeObservingStrangersWanderingWandererProse PoetryThe Glass ChildGo OnFree SoulTear ApartTumblr Writing Author:Charlotte Eriksson