Not all great works are specific, and not all specific works are great.

"You can rape my body and rip away my soul. You can beat me and bruise me and tear my flesh to the bone. You can abuse me and hate me, throw me in a cell all alone. Yet know this, I will never give in... You shall not win!"

Speak your mind. Don't let anyone tell you what you can and cannot say. Just tell it like it is, don't hold back.

One day, maybe the world will finally hear the cries and wails of the dying and one day, maybe the world will cry back.

I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired.

(my mom tells me this all the time.)

"I used up all of my sick days, so I'm calling in dead..."

"I'll try to be nicer when you try to be smarter."

"I'll be your angel..... forever and for always."

"Sometimes, you think you can stand strong, but in the end, all you can do is break."

"I hate everyone for showing emotion because they show weakness. Yet, I can cry and now I realize that after all this time..... I've hated everyone.... Including myself."