He backs out the door batting those eyelashes I thought were so sexy when I first met him. Now I want to pluck them out one by one.
Amy ReedAnd that's when it hits me, the punch in the stomach, the carving out of my insides. That's when I realize that none of this is a movie. I will not go out with a bang. There is no ending. There are no credits. I will wake up and I will keep waking up and this will always be waiting for me.
Amy ReedSmoke follows beauty.
Amy ReedI wonder if anybody else feels this way, if anyone in here is as scared as I am. Are they as sad and angry and confused and ashamed? Is that even possible? Is it even possible for one building to hold all that pain?
Amy ReedNothing made me the way I am. Nothing but me.
Amy ReedDo you remember? Do you remember the world before the poison?
Amy ReedTag: life world god choices poison
This is the kind of thing that makes sense to them; this is a language they know. They know what to do with`disease'. They know how to attach a doctor's medical descriptions to hope.
Amy ReedTag: life pain loss addiction disease
Imagine trying to live without air.
Now imagine something worse.
What if I'm so broken I can never do something as basic as feed myself? Do you realize how twisted that is? It amazes me sometimes that humans still exist. We're just animals, after all. And how can an animal get so removed from nature that it loses the instinct to keep itself alive?
Amy ReedTag: life loss addiction eating-disorders
Imagine everything feeling wrong. Imagine a hole in your chest the size of God.
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