Family, like arsenic, works best in small doses...unless you prefer to die.
There's no way for them to take away my sadness, but they can make sure I am not empty of all the other feelings.
you’d think that silence would be peaceful. but really, it’s painful.
What i want is for what i want to actually matter.
Yes, time can be buoyed by wordlessness, but it needs to be anchored in words.
I wake up thinking of yesterday. The joy is in remembering; the pain is in knowing it was yesterday.