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

I resent limitations. I'm going to be this way for a while.

I read on the Internet that I was dead.

My derring-do allows me to dance the rigadoon around you but by the time I'm close to you I lose my desideratum.

I have never been So insulted in all my life I could swallow the seas To wash down all this pride First you run like a fool Just to be at my side And now you run like a fool But you just run to hide.

Do they think I'm on drugs? That I have a life-threatening illness? That I'm anorexic? Emotionally, it doesn't get easier to hear those criticisms - but it gets easier to be resolute about my reaction to it.

Rape is the most humiliating thing that can be done to you; it's the most vulnerable that you can be. But once I realized that, I became a stronger person and faced all my fears.