Pain Didn't Ever Really Stop, He Thought;

Maybe Her Own Tears Were The Poison That Made Her Grow.

Writing Is Very Cathartic For Me. As A Teacher, I Hear Many Students Say That Writing Can Be Painful And Exhausting. It Can Be, But Ultimately I Believe That If You Push Through, The Process Is Healing And Exhilarating.

After His Kisses And Hugs It Feels Like Without Them My Body Will Fall Apart Into Pieces.

If Death Is Your Lover, You Don't Got To Be Afraid Ever That He Will Ever Leave You

I Will Not Eat Cakes Or Cookies Or Food. I Will Be Thin, Thin, Pure. I Will Be Pure And Empty. Weight Dropping Off. Ninety-nine... Ninety-five... Ninety-two... Ninety. Just One More To Eighty-nine. Where Does It Go? Where In The Universe Does It Go?