As I see you sit beside me, a tear escapes me because you are the only thing I've wanted. But I can't have you because you're with her.

Is this what you wanted, daddy? For your two little girls to be bruised and torn apart beyond repair? Daddy! Please don't! You're hurting us!

I want to live, I need to breathe. So why can't you let me be the best me that I can be? (confusing, but it's aimed at controlling and strict parents)

When I look at myself in the mirror, I can see all the cuts and scars from my past, covering my body. All I want to be is to be called beautiful by someone who really cares about me!

If we were born to different people, but were put in the same situations during different stages of life, would we become different people, or stay the same?

When you fail or get angery, snap the rubber band harder and harder until it feels numb all over again.

Sometimes the one you think is perfect, is hiding more flaws than you give them credit for.

When you took a whole bottle of pills the night before, and you wake up to the sunrise, you know that you didn't take enough.

My innner child is tied up with a chocolate chip cookie stuffed in her tiny mouth.

Secret #5: I'm not worthy of his love anymore, and he knows it...