We all have different reasons for forgetting to breathe.
But when I thought I hit bottom, it started hitting back. There is no bruise like the bruise loneliness kicks into your spine.
If youโre handing out flashlights in the dark, start handing out stars.
I don't believe we're hateful. I think mostly we're just asleep, but the math adds up the same.
You can have a cold war with yourself, even in the summertime
This is my body. It is no one's but mine.