I am not an angry girl, but it seems I've got everyone fooled. Every time I say something they find hard to hear, they chalk it up to my anger and not to their own fear. Imagine you're a girl just trying to finally come clean, knowing full well they prefer you dirty and smiling.

I don't need anyone to hold me, I can hold my own.

A little bird told me that jumping is easy and the falling is fun, right up until you hit sidewalk shivering and stunned.

Some people's minds we're not going to change. But if we can't, we need to bring more positive voices into the discussion.

I don't always feel lucky, but I'm smart enough to try.

You've decided to love me for eternity, I'm still deciding who I want to be today.

If more people were screamin', I could relax.