Did I cry tears of gold? Or hide behind sheets of stars? When you swam through my oceans of pain, how were you able to see me?
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I'm a published writer(Krystle Nyte), books and music, a piano teacher, recording artist and owner of Celestial Rain Massage & Wellness and Pocket Scents Aromatherapy. While juggling these careers I've managed to become a mother too. My motto use to be "Smile through the pain, laugh through the confusion" but now I'm a more "Don't Worry, Be Happy" kind of person. In my life I've seen many highs and a lot of lows. And I'm thankful for still being able to help others through it all. View all posts by Ebony Mystique