Like A Missing Tooth, Sometimes An Absence

You Can Run But You Can't Hide... But I Can Try. I Feel Air Catch In My Lungs And I Get A Cramp In My Side And This Pain, This Wonderful Physical Pain That I Can Place, Reminds Me That After All I Am Still Alive.

The First Time She Kissed Me, I Truly Thought I'd Had An Aneurysm - My Pulse Was Thundering So Loud And My Senses Were Exploding. This, I Remember Thinking, The Only Word I Could Hold On To In A Sea Of Feelings.

What Being Home-schooled Has Taught Me, More Than Anything, Is What A Waste Of A Life High School Is.

There Is Nothing Worse Than Silence, Strung Like Heavy Beads On Too Delicate A Conversation.

My First Job Was As An Assistant In The Local Library. Self Fulfilling Prophecy?