Who becomes you? No one. No one should become me. When I die, I don't want my body or soul inhabited. I wouldn't wish me on anyone.
Julie Anne PetersI wish I was invisible to him, to everyone.
Julie Anne PetersI hated him. I hated them all. They made me hate myself even more than I already did.
Julie Anne PetersI think about my choice. Either outcome is bleak. If I stay and live through high school, go to college, get a job, what will ever change? This blackness inside will never go away. I don't make friends; I'll always be alone. If I go, at least there's hope of peace. Chance of a new and better life on the other side.
Julie Anne PetersBut its not funny. Not to people who've been told they're losers their whole lives and believe they will never be anything else.
Julie Anne PetersI got singled out. I don't know why. Why do people always target me? Is it because I'm short and they figure I can't fight back? They're right, I can't, but it's not because I'm vertically challenged.
Julie Anne PetersAs they were carting him off on a gurney, all I could think was, I wish that was me.
Julie Anne PetersYeah, I hear the truth. But this is my truth.
Julie Anne PetersShe'll go to hell. They all will. If hell will even have them.
Julie Anne PetersLife is so unfair.
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