It's Okay To Accept Things

I'd Been Convinced I Was On The Outside, But Really, I'd Always Been Within Arm's Reach. All I Had To Do Was Ask, And I, Too, Would Be Easily Brought Back, Surrounded And Immersed, Finding Myself Safe, Somewhere In Between.

Their Words, Like The Music, Had The Potential To Be Endless.

What Do You Do When You Finally Hear Everything You've Always Thought Said Aloud?

As If At The Age Of Eighteen Life Already Sucked Beyond Any Hope Of Improvement.

Oh Darling, Don't Be Bitter. It's The First Instinct Of The Weak.