To Make Monsters Out of Girls

by Amanda Lovelace

the boy who isn’t sure about anything is sure about me. - weak at the knees.

maybe i’m such a night owl because of all those mornings you woke up & magically decided you - no longer wanted me.

he says he’s done with me. he actually means it this time. - two sentence horror story.

“that girl is mine,” the monster-boy growled. “that’s where you’re wrong. that girl belongs to the coffee shops & the bookstores & the treetops—but mostly she just belongs to herself,” he said, unafraid. - thank you.

didn’t anyone ever warn you not to try to trick a girl who reads? she’s already seen everything. - don’t try to waste your time again.

there’s no such thing as deserving abuse. - let me get “controversial” for a moment.

don’t trust anyone with a cross hanging from their neck & hate buried inside their chest. - take it from me.

sometimes no closure tells us more than the closure ever could. - some people were never worth your words.