I wish that I was a better artist so I could draw the evil images behind my eyelids. I wish I could see why I've been denied happiness. I wish I wasn't so plain. I wish I were a better poet, so I could write my pain. And spin something beautiful from it. I wish I believed in wishing, I wish I'd found hope in something- Anything. But most of all, I wish you would see that I'm trying.
This is the only thing I've written my father has liked.