“Here, from her ashes you lay. A broken girl so lost in despondency that you know that even if she does find her way out of this labyrinth in hell, that she will never see, feel, taste, or touch life… — Amanda Steele Copy Share Image
“Tears of my own begin to mix in with the raindrops, but I tell myself that the sky cries to show us that we… — Amanda Steele Copy Share
“Alone with thoughts of what should have long been forgotten, I let myself be carried away into the silent screams of delirium.” — Amanda Steele Copy Share
“There, alone in the sterile room, sitting on a pink vinyl chair that boasts many cracks in its once nice upholster, you wait. You… — Amanda Steele Copy Share
“The terror takes you. The cage is locked and the curtain drawn. Fingers dance along as blades, carving memories into your flesh that will… — Amanda Steele Copy Share
“Here, from her ashes you lay. A broken girl so lost in despondency that you know that even if she does find her way… — Amanda Steele Copy Share
“I’m a stranger behind the same set of eyes that the girl in the photo holds.” — Amanda Steele Copy Share
“A nightmare has taken hold of my body. Lunacy has dug its way inside my mind.” — Amanda Steele Copy Share
