If leeches ate peaches instead of my blood, then I would be free to drink tea in the mud!
Awareness is the enemy of sanity, for once you hear the screaming, it never stops.
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.
I'm bipolar, but I'm not crazy, and I never was. I'm stark raving sane.
You're so easy to read but the book is boring me.
He cried when I left, which I find to be standard male behavior.