We Read So That We Can Be

She’s Never Where She Is,' I Said. 'she’s Only Inside Her Head.

They Say Drugs Are Not The Answer, But Really, What Is The Question?

Isn't It Funny.i'm Enjoying My Hatred So Much More Than I Ever Enjoyed Love. Love Is Temperamental. Tiring. It Makes Demands. Love Uses You, Changes Its Mind. But Hatred, Now, That's Something You Can Use. Sculpt. Wield. It's Hard, Or Soft, However You Need It. Love Humiliates You, But Hatred Cradles You.

You Were My Home, Mother. I Had No Home But You

We Have No Home, She Told Me. I Am Your Home.