But Some Secrets Are Too Delicious Not

I'll Tell Them That On Bad Mornings, It Feels Impossible To Take Pleasure In Anything Because I'm Afraid It Could Be Taken Away.

It’s The First Time I’ve Ever Kissed A Boy, Which Should Make Some Sort Of Impression I Guess, But All I Can Register Is How Unnaturally Hot His Lips Are From The Fever.

Dawn Comes Before Sleep Does.

So People Really Do Tear Out Their Hair And Beat The Ground With Their Fists

I'm Not Flailing Now, As My Muscles Are Rigid With The Tension Of Holding Myself Together.