Everything I dream is something simple and plain and everyday. That’s how I know they are dreams. Because the simple and plain and everyday things are the ones that we can never have
Teens find out a lot from other teens.
We could have been happy. I know that, and it is perhaps the hardest thing to know.
Now that I've found the way to fly, which direction should I go into the night?
It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.
I realize now how much courage it takes to choose the life you want, whatever that might be.