School is just like having a job. You have to show up, you have to do your work, and you have to be around tons of idiots or mean people. Now that I think about it, it's worse than having a job. At least there you get paid.

I think love is huge, overwhelming. I think it's terrible and beautiful.

The world will knock you down plenty. You don't need to be doing it to yourself.

Anger can try to break your heart, but sorrow is what will. What can. What does.

I wish it had never happened because then I wouldn't think about it as I'm falling asleep.

I want to care, but I don't. I look at you and all I feel is tired. I walk through school and all I want to do is leave. I wake up in the morning and don't know why I'm here. I feel like I'm not real.

I didn’t want to see it. I didn’t think he’d ever really notice me, and in the end, he didn’t.