Will I Ever Get Control Of My

Stories About Sensitive Issues Like Sex, Drugs Or Sexual Assault, Suicide And Teen Drinking, Are Often Censored Because People Just Don't Want To Talk About Those Things. It's Not That These Things Don't Happen, But When They're Shared In A Fictional Setting, For Some Reason They Make Some People Uncomfortable.

You Can't Go Back To How Things Were. How You Thought They Were. All You Really Have Is...now.

A Lot Of You Cared, Just Not Enough.

One Little Ripple Started Today Could Create A Typhoon Fifteen Years From Now.

If My Love Were An Ocean, There Would Be No More Land. If My Love Were A Desert, You Would See Only Sand. If My Love Were A Star- Late At Night, Only Light. And If My Love Could Grow Wings, I'd Be Soaring In Flight.