I was forced to watch as my girlfriend, Than, was murdered before my eyes, her screams pushing at my skull, calling my name over and over again. She was everything to me, how will I survive. She was the one that I will never forget. My name is Zoe and I'm here to explain what it's like for the families and friends of victims of crimes, and to make my story heard.

Happily ever after. It's what all girls want, what they dream of at night. I'm Cameron and I've decided happily ever after doesn't exist. I'm here to explain to you why happily ever after doesn't exist.

This is a collection of random poetry my brain comes up with.