I Just Know I'm Too Much Of

Do You Remember When You Told Me I Couldn't See Myself Clearly? You Obviously Have The Same Blindness

He's Like A Drug For You, Bella. I See That You Can't Live Without Him Now. It's Too Late. But I Would Have Been Healthier For You. Not A Drug; I Would Have Been The Air, The Sun.

Stop Being So… Optimistic. It’s Getting On My Nerves.

Your Hair Looks Like A Haystack...but I Like It.

Two Voices Struggled Inside Me. One That Wanted To Be Good And Brave, And One That Told The Good One To Keep Her Mouth Shut.