I hate you. You and your perfection. I guess I am a glutton for punishment. No one else seems to care, though what you do to me, it could hardly be called caring. When will your rampage end, when will you love me for me? Take it all back, I dare you. I will you to. I won’t deny that I made things worse. But that doesn’t make it right, all that you’ve done to me. Lost in those eyes of yours,...

Believe it or not, I need my prince charming. I don’t think I can go on much longer without him. I need that one to pick me up when I’m hurt; to tell me to keep on going and then make sure I do. And then with his arms around me, I wouldn’t feel the pain anymore, getting lost in those eyes. There’s nothing I wouldn’t give for it. And without it, I’m so very powerless. I’m bound to be...

Whoever said there is nothing to fear but fear itself obviously didn’t live in the real world, and had never met me. For there is always something to fear, no matter if you are the most powerful person alive, or a little child abandoned in the streets of New York after dark; there will always be something to fear.For me that thing happens to be my own mind… And yes you read right I only fear...