Having a friend made everything else suck less.

I wonder how long it would take for anyone to notice if I just stopped talking.

I wish I had cancer. I will burn in hell for that, but it's true.

It doesn't hurt. Nothing hurts except the small smiles and blushes that flash across the room like tiny sparrows.

The one good thing about being kind of shy is that nobody bugs you when you want to be left alone.

The dead do walk and haunt and crawl into your bed at night. Ghosts sneak into your head when you're not looking. Stars line up and volcanoes birth out bits of glass that foretell the future. Poison berries make girls stronger, but sometimes kill them. If you howl at the moon and swear on your blood, anything you desire will be yours. Be careful what you wish for. There's always a catch.

I inscribe three lines, hush hush hush, into my skin. Ghosts trickle out.