I don’t know what’s killing me faster; this undiagnosed sickness or the longing to know what it is.

Few people have compassion for the loneliness of another, it's a sound that only one can hear.

Maybe I’m homesick.
For what? I’ll never know.

Why does it hurt so much to know that if you had to choose, I wouldn't be chosen?

each day is a struggle, each thought like a thousand knives, but with time and understanding there is nothing that can't be overcome

I’ve been dead for a long time. You don’t have to kill yourself to die.

when the pains all I can keep,
all I wants to fall asleep,
and dream that I can be,
someone loved by me

Every nightmare is a moment that can make us fear for tomorrow.

What kept me sane was knowing that things would change, and it was a question of keeping myself together until they did.

Dont depend too much
on anyone in this world.

even your shadow leaves you
when your in darkness.

---MollyA