Suicide To Them Is An Act Of

She’s Not Pretty, That Word Is Too Small. She Is Not Like The Girls I Used To Stare At, All Bend And Curve And Softness. She Is Small But Strong, And Her Bright Eyes Demand Attention. Looking At Her Is Like Waking Up.

Desperation Can Make A Person Do Surprising Things.

The Truth Has A Way Of Changing People's Plans.

It Isn’t Right To Wish Pain On Other People Just Because They Hurt Me First.

Scrubbing The Floor When No One Else Wanted To Was Something That My Mother Would Have Done. If I Can't Be With Her, The Least I Can Do Is Act Like Her Sometimes.