I keep my eyes closed and swallow again. But I'm the same monster that ripped his other brother away from him. I'm the same one who killed his mother after she brought him here...
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
You are going to love some of your characters because they are you, or some facet of you, and you are going to hate some characters for the same reason. — Anne Lamott