I am stronger than words and I am bigger than the box I'm in, and then I see her in the crowd and I fall apart.

So I said I wanted you to stay, even though nothing could stay the same.

Eventually she fell asleep, but I kept the phone against my ear, lulled by her breathing, and her breathing again in the background. And yes, it felt like home. Like everything belonged exactly where it was.

Someday your prince will come," I assure him. "And the first thing I'm going to say to him is, 'What took you so long?

If there wasn't a word for it, would we realize our masochism as much?

I am constantly torn between killing myself and killing everyone around me.

the world loves stupid labels. i wish we got to choose our own.