Mental illness turns people inwards. That’s what I reckon. It keeps us forever trapped by the pain of our own minds[…]

You only really know what a smile means when you own the face behind it. Everyone else just sees the smile they expect it to be.

HELLO, my name is your potential. But you can call me impossible. I am the missed opportunities. I am the expectations you will never fulfil. I am always taunting you, regardless of how hard you...

But that is what these people do – the Steves of this world – they all try and make something out of nothing. and they all do it for themselves.

When she turned to see me smiling. It was an awkward smile, but you only really know what a smile means when you own the face behind it. Everyone else just sees the smile they...

Some madness doesn’t act mad to begin with, sometimes it will knock politely at the door, and when you let it in, it’ll simply sit in the corner without a fuss – and grow.

Any punishment is an insult to the crime

Inside my head is a jigsaw made of trillions and trillions and trillions of atoms. It might take a while.

It’s hard to know what to say sometimes, when someone does something so nice. It’s hard to know where to look.

I do not have a split mind. I am not different people. I am myself, the same self I have always been, the one person I can never escape.

I guess there’s a Use By date when it comes to blaming your parents for how messed up you are.I guess that’s what turning eighteen means.Time to own it.

I want to talk about the difference between living and existing, and what it was like to be kept on an acute psychiatric ward for day after day after day after day after day after...

Once-upon-a-time we buried the memories we didn’t want.

But sometimes all the stars in the entire universe conspire to make something good happen.

She’s known sadness. That’s what it is. I only just thought that as I wrote it. She’s known sadness, and it has made her kind.

We place memories on pieces of paper to know they will always exist.