Dear Mother.
Happy Birthday mom. I miss you, it’s been 7 years and I still miss you more and more every day that goes by. I’d trade my life just to get the chance to see you and touch you for five minutes. I don’t know if you can see me or not. I don’t know if heaven and hell exist. I’m sad most days of my life. I’m numb some others. I can feel satisfaction, pleasure, sometimes even happiness. But it’s all temporary. I’m losing myself. I hurt the people I love the most. I even allow some walk all over me. I’m sorry I’m weak. I tried to come to find you, they wouldn’t let me. There are days I wake up without motivation to live another day and nights I go to sleep hoping I won’t open my eyes again. Mum, I hope you’re proud of everything I’ve achieved. I know a lot of people disapprove of the life I’ve chosen to live and the career I decided to pursue. I found a reason to live in performing; I swear I live for this. Art feeds my heart and soul; I wouldn’t wanna have it any other way. It’...