“You tossed me out like dirt but out of dirt roses grew and I have more thorns than petals.”

This love is a game and, darling, the truth is we’ll both lose in the end.

Hold me. Just hold me and maybe in the morning I’ll be ready to love you.

I came into this world screaming. I plan to leave it quieter, softer and letting everything I’ve done do the talking.

In people and poetry I have found a way to heal.

I may have forgiven you but forgiving myself is a much slower process.

I build a world inside you I shattered when you left and took it with you.

I am a mess of insomnia, broken promises, and better tomorrows that never came.

Loneliness is the realest feeling I have ever known.

In a final Act of self preservation, I cut you out of my life.

Time is a cruel thing. You can have all the time in the world with someone but when it ends it still won’t be enough.

Truth- I am broken. Dare- Love me anyway.

You made a goddamn mess of me but watch me rise from the ashes.

He took everything from me when he put his hands on me.

My body is covered in scars where silver blades kisses my skin and pretended to be love.

Mother, I want to die this world is too cruel and I am too fragile.

This town is too small for you. You were always meant for bigger things. Girls like us aren’t fit for cages we are meant to fly.

The dirty alliance between religious preachers and possessors of power brought the boon of prisons, gallows, knouts and above all such theories for the mankind.

Censorship feeds the dirty mind more than the four-letter word itself.

I think the whole thing, boy band, it’s a little bit of a dirty word. They say it’s not a good thing to be in a boy band. We want to change that. We want to make the boy band cool. It’s not just about dancing and dressing the same.

I like bawdy humor. I love bawdy humor, but not dirty humor.

It was supposed to be gross, and now it’s gorgeous.

When you wrestle with a pig, he has fun, and you just end up dirty.

If you get the dirty end of the stick, sharpen it and turn it into a useful tool.

Angels fly but you and I get so dirty I’m not sure we are so pure.