There aren't many poster children for cool angst. Everybody thinks it's cool if you're the bad girl.

I was screaming into the canyon at the moment of my death; the echo I created outlasted my last breath.

I read on the Internet that I was dead.

It's a sad, sad world when a girl will break a boy, just because she can.

I also just accept that I might never want to write a song again.

Put a little love here in my void.

Everybody sees me as this sullen and insecure little thing. Those are just the sides of me that I feel it's necessary to show because no one else seems to be showing them.