And if I end up with blood on my hands, well I know, that you'll understand, 'cause I fight like a girl.
Awareness is the enemy of sanity, for once you hear the screaming, it never stops.
History written in pencil is easily erased, but crayon is forever.
I still own my heart, which I know because it hurts so much.
Being brave means to know something is scary, difficult, and dangerous, and doing it anyway, because the possibility of winning the fight is worth the chance of losing it.
I cut myself because you wouldn't let me cry. I cried because you wouldn't let me speak. I spoke because you wouldn't let me shine. I shone because I thought you loved me.