I Write About Broken People Who Need

A Paper Town For A Paper Girl.

Do You Know What Your Problem Is? You Can't Live With The Idea That Someone Might Leave.

No Headboards Were Broken.

High School Made Me Realize That The People Who Say They Will Never Change, Are Always The Ones Who Change The Most.

I Pointed At The Little Kids Goading Each Other To Jump From Rib Cage To Shoulder And Gus Answered Just Loud Enough For Me To Hear Over The Din, 'last Time, I Imagined Myself As The Kid. This Time, The Skeleton.