To keep up appearances, I stomp my room and slam the door.
Rumors are spread by jealous people
Be careful what you wish for. There's always a catch.
I am the space between my thighs, daylight shining through.
It made me strong.I took a step back, near my whole self in the mirror.I pushed back my shoulders and raised my chin, my back straight as an arrow.
Youโre not dead, but youโre not alive, either. Youโre a wintergirl.