It Is Myself I Have Never Met

Your Hair Is An Act Of God.

You’ll Be All Right. You’re Strong. I Know You’ll Be Okay Because I Like You And You Can’t Like Someone Who Doesn’t Like Themself. The People I Fear For Are The Ones Who I Don’t Like Because They Hate Themselves So Much They Won’t Let Anyone Else Like Them Either. But I Do Like You. I’ll Miss You. And I Know You’ll Be Okay.

No Boy Is Worth Crying Over, And The One Who Is Won't Make You Cry.

You Get Mixed Messages Because I Have Mixed Feelings.

There Is An Objective Reality In Which My Body And Mind Are One. But I Am Not Here And Never Have Been.