The Sound Of The Radio

I Just Wish That God Or My Parents Or Sam Or My Sister Or Someone Would Just Tell Me What's Wrong With Me. Just Tell Me How To Be Different In A Way That Makes Sense. To Make This All Go Away.

I Know That Things Get Worse Before They Get Better Because That’s What My Psychiatrist Says, But This Is A Worse That Feels Too Big.

It's Strange To Describe Reading A Book As A Really Great Experience, But That's Kind Of How It Felt.

I Couldn't Believe Sam Actually Got Me A Present Because I Honestly Thought The "i Love You" Was It.

Even If We Don't Have The Power To Choose Where We Come From, We Can Still Choose Where We Go From There.