"The moment I began to love you was the moment when you saw your fiddle smashed on the ground, and you turned away from me and cried against your horse. Your sadness is one of the things that makes you beautiful to me. Dont you see that? I understand it. It makes my own sadness less frightening."
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Wounds to Bind
A possibly horrible novel about a girl and her dealings with mental illness
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R.I.P.
This is a memoir of life's unbearable moments. More or less written well or horrible.
A Pretty Face
Update:
I wrote this a really reaLly really long time ago and I regret 100% of it but I'm not taking it down...