It is difficult to place blame for my strange fragility. Sometimes I wonder if it still beats at all. I am only 20, not old and yet not so young that I am ignorant of the world beyond my eyes. Despite what I know of the world I live in, its atrocities still appall me to silent tears. This is not a weak reaction, but necessary, vital, important.
Life always seems a little more severe in the dark.
Don't ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody. North Avenue Review A Georgia Tech Publication.