Pain Is Only What You Allow It

How She Still Thought Of Max Every Day And It Was Like Someone Had Emptied Her Lungs Of Air, And She Would Catch At Her Heart, Afraid She Was Dying.

Wallowing Was For Elephants, Depressing People And Depressing Elephants

Achilles Was Murdered With A Poisoned Arrow, And Jason Died Alone, Killed By His Own Rotting Ship. Such Is The Fate Of Heroes.

If No One Cares For You At All, Do You Even Really Exist?

Tessa Is Gone, And Every Moment She Is Gone Is A Knife Ripping Me Apart From The Inside.