Life was good before I met the monster. After, life was great At least for a little while

No way to get away. No way to get away. Little change to sneak away... insanity.

You were a summer gift, one I'll always treasure. You were a dream I never wanted to wake up from. You opened my eyes to things I'll never really see. You're the best thing that will ever happen to me.

Every high has an equal, measurable low.

That's what I'll be. A silhouette, rarely seen, and yet believed in. Kaeleigh wants to believe in me. I am her twin, forever alive inside her. And when she needs me, I am always here.

I'm in love. And I like how that feels. And I hate how that feels. Because love is an invention of fiction writers.

School used to be an escape. Now it's just another place with too much pressure, too much confrontation, & so not enough joy.