My Pride Shut Me Up, My Hurt

Feeling Someone Else's Anger Is Bad; Being Left Alone Is Worse.

I Notice You, I Want To Say. Even When No One Else Does, I Do. I Will.

The World Loves Stupid Labels. I Wish We Got To Choose Our Own.

Everyone Tried With Me. And Everytime, It Felt Like The Whole Point Of Life Was To See If Trying Was Ever Enough.

It Is So Unfair That He Lives In Ohio, Because That Should Be Close Enough, But Since Neither Of Us Drives And Neither Of Us Would Ever In A Million Years Say, 'hey, Mom, Do You Want To Drive Me Across Indiana To See A Boy?,' We're Kind Of Stuck.