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I want to walk away from my bones and set them down on a counter like my keys after work. Let my skin sink into the armchair and lose its shape. Lose its form. Collapse into a sigh.
I hope you’ll stay. But I would leave me too, if I could.
There’s a love/hate relationship with noise in my brain.
I feel like myself again deep in my chest.
A mixtape where I used to keep my brain
Daydreams running like an Amtrak train
I will listen to the same sad songs over and over and over again till they vibrate in my skull when the volume ceases.
I would protect you till the end of time. I would lie down in the middle of a tornado and cover you.
’Cause when I write it all down I have to face it But when I hold it inside I can pretend it’s okay
My mind is messy but it’s beautiful