It is kind of hard to hold a lot in. But for meโฆ itโs sometimes even harder to let it out.
Sarah DessenBut what he didn't understand was that this dreamland was preferable, walking through this life half-sleeping, everything at arm's length or farther away. I understood those mermaids. I didn't care if they sang to me. All I wanted was to block out all the human voices as they called me name again and again, pulling me upward into light, to drown.
Sarah Dessen