History Written In Pencil Is

And If I End Up With Blood On My Hands, Well I Know, That You'll Understand, 'cause I Fight Like A Girl.

If Leeches Ate Peaches Instead Of My Blood, Then I Would Be Free To Drink Tea In The Mud!

There Is No Suggestion Box In The Psych Ward.

You're So Easy To Read But The Book Is Boring Me.

I Still Own My Heart, Which I Know Because It Hurts So Much.