“Why so much hate in your mind when love is the only way to straighten things out?”

“What do you know about love? Are your feelings more holy than mine? Am I exempt from the knowledge of love until I become “of age?” Do I automatically become human enough when I start loving you and seeing things your way?”

“When I’m with him, everything makes so much sense…when I’m away, it’s so much shit.”

“Why is life so difficult? Why can't we be just ourselves and have everyone accept us the way we are?”

“How can thoughts hurt so much when they aren't even physical?”

“I know I was drugged but that is still no excuse. Why do they want to do things like that?”

“I’ve got to sleep. Sleep is my only way to escape.”