I Want To Go To Sleep And

Be Aggressive, Be-be Aggressive! B-e A-g-g-r-e-s-s-i-v-e

She Offered Herself To The Big, Bad Wolf And Didn't Scream When He Took The First Bite.

Cutting Pain Was A Different Flavor Of Hurt. It Made It Easier Not To Think About Having My Body And My Family And My Life Stolen, Made It Easier Not To Care... -wintergirls

What Do I Want? The Answer To That Question Does Not Exist.

Didn't Help To Ponder Things That Were Forever Gone. It Only Made A Body Restless And Fill Up With Bees, All Wanting To Sting Something.