Being Unheard Is The Ground Floor Of

I Think What You Notice Most When You Haven’t Been Home In A While Is How Much The Trees Have Grown Around Your Memories.

I Am In Love With Hope.

All Who Are Born Are Always Dying.

When I Lacked Even The Self-respect To Keep Myself Alive, She Dabbed My Cuts And I Fell Back Into Being A Son; I Fell As Easily As You Fall Into Your Pillow At Night. And I Didn't Want It To End. That's The Best Way I Can Explain It. I Knew It Was Impossible. But I Didn't Want It To End.

It Is No Coincidence That The Words 'trying' And 'dying' Are Only A Few Letters Apart.