She was a prism through with sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum
I could not believe in a God that would challenge faith like this.
[…]It is as if after surviving so much, there was no longer reason to survive.
There are more places you haven’t heard of then you’re heard of!’ I loved that
I can forgive you for leaving, but not for coming back.
There’s nothing wrong with not understanding yourself.
Memory was supposed to fill the time, but it made time a hole to be filled.
Needless to say, jamming deformed, drugged, overstressed birds together in a filthy, waste-coated room is not very healthy. Beyond deformities, eye damage, blindness, bacterial infections of bones, slipped vertebrae, paralysis, internal bleeding, anemia, slipped tendons,...