My name is Brenna. I am in high school and all that jazz. This is a place for unspoken thoughts. To tell dreams. Express yourself. And paint stars. Stars are your dreams. Your hopes. Your wishes. And your memories. They are the things that brighten up the dark sky of your life.
We all have them. They might fade and die but new ones always replace them. When the brightest star flickers out of your life, a new one gets brighter and fills the empty space in the sky. Your stars make constellations in your life. All of these things come together and make a person, place, or even a thought. They are the things we find in our life and we always know they are there, just like the constellations.
I am making this website to prove this to people. There are people out there who have stars that fade. And they don't see the little light that is trying to grow bigger. And I will help them paint their stars. *
We all have them. They might fade and die but new ones always replace them. When the brightest star flickers out of your life, a new one gets brighter and fills the empty space in the sky. Your stars make constellations in your life. All of these things come together and make a person, place, or even a thought. They are the things we find in our life and we always know they are there, just like the constellations.
I am making this website to prove this to people. There are people out there who have stars that fade. And they don't see the little light that is trying to grow bigger. And I will help them paint their stars. *
"Someday, we'll forget the hurt, the reason we cried and who caused us pain. We will finally realize that the secret of being free is not revenge, but letting things unfold in their own way and own time. After all, what matters is not the first, but the last chapter of our life that shows how well we ran the race. So smile, laugh, forgive, believe, and love all over again."