They don’t think “I care,” “I hurt,” or “I have feelings.” It just seems like I’m always “wrong,” always “selfish,” always “self-centered” and everything else that’s negative and destructive.

It's a good thing most people bleed on the inside or this would be a gory, blood-smeared earth.

I’m really cracking. No, I’m beyond cracking. I’m shattered. I’m lost. I’m fragmented.

Alone. The saddest word in the world.

The same old dumb teachers teaching the same old dumb subjects in the same old dumb school. I seem to be kind of losing interest in everything. At first I thought high school would be fun but it's just dull. Everything's dull. Maybe it's because I'm growing up and life is becoming more blase.

She didn't know whether she was running away from something or running to something, but she admitted that deep in her heart she wanted to go home.

Nobody's talking to me, but nobody's hassling me either. I guess you can't have everything.