I Don't Care If You Got Knocked

It'd Be Better If He Were Easier To Hate.

Just The Sound Of His Voice Twists My Stomach Into A Knot Of Unpleasant Emotions Like Guilt, Sadness And Fear. And Longing. I Might As Well Admit There’s Some Of That Too.

You Know, You Could Live A Thousand Lifetimes And Not Deserve Him.

Sometimes When Things Are Particularly Bad, My Brain Will Give Me A Happy Dream.

It’s The Final Word In Camouflage. Forget Chucking Weights Around. Peeta Should Have Gone Into His Private Session With The Gamemakers And Painted Himself Into A Tree. Or A Boulder. Or A Muddy Bank Full Of Weeds.