“They are ghosts of people I never knew, which the rain will wash away.” — Amy Reed Ghosts Copy Share Image
“What if I can't ever be who you want me to be? What if I keep letting you down?” — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
Imagine trying to live without air. Now imagine something worse — Amy Reed Addiction Copy Share Image
“People don't just let you change identities, not unless there's something in it for them.” — Amy Reed Change Copy Share Image
“Imagine everything feeling wrong. Imagine a hole in your chest the size of God.” — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“He backs out the door batting those eyelashes I thought were so sexy when I first met him. Now I want to… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“And maybe these words have become something more than emails; maybe they are a kind of journal. Writing to you is like… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“It feels like the ground is breathing and the air has hands, like everything is moving except me, like I am the… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I think you don't really believe the things you say; you just like the sound of yourself having opinions.” — Amy Reed Connor Copy Share Image
“I don't know if anyone can ever really explain why they believe in someone. But I do. I believe in you. I… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“This is the downside of being complete. Others want what you have. They covet your doneness.” — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“What Erin wants to do with pain is fix it, make it go away, and sometimes that's not what other people want.” — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“And what they're doing could be called kissing but it's more like sword fighting with tongues.” — Amy Reed Kiss Copy Share Image
“I said just let me try one more time and she said, "THAT'S ENOUGH, ISABEL," again, and she could just say it… — Amy Reed Bipolar disorder Copy Share Image
“How is feeling like a failure supposed to help me? The way I see it, they should invent some pill that just… — Amy Reed Failure Copy Share Image
“Even though I'm sleeping again, everything still feels a little rickety, like I'm here but not quite here, like I'm just a… — Amy Reed Bipolar disorder Copy Share Image
“Do you remember? Do you remember being solid? Do you remember life before the hole? Before you were empty and needed to… — Amy Reed Life Copy Share Image
“I want to crush my cigarette on his eyelid. I would rather he keep fucking me for the rest of the night… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“And that's when it hits me, the punch in the stomach, the carving out of my insides. That's when I realize that… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“What if I'm so broken I can never do something as basic as feed myself? Do you realize how twisted that is?… — Amy Reed Addiction Copy Share Image
“Shirley: "Christopher, would you like to tell Olivia what "F.I.N.E" means?" Christopher: "Fucked-up, Insecure, Neurotic, and Emotional" ... Olivia: "But what if… — Amy Reed Inspirational attitude Copy Share Image
“Before there was Cocaine or vodka or sex or any of that, there was fantasy. There was escape. That was my first… — Amy Reed Addiction Copy Share Image
“That's what dreams are really like, you know? They're not full of melting clocks or floating roses or people made out of… — Amy Reed Art Copy Share Image
“There is a picture of me in their heads, a picture of someone I don't know yet. She is not the chubby… — Amy Reed Beauty Copy Share Image
“I guess that’s how normal people feel most of the time. They live in the space between black and white, and their… — Amy Reed Black and white Copy Share Image
“But Erin has empathy, lots of it, so much it hurts sometimes, so much that other people's pain turns into her own… — Amy Reed Empathy Copy Share Image
“If you are still, no one can hurt you. If you play dead, there is nothing to kill.” — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“I'd love to wrap myself inside your sadness and pretend it is mine” — Amy Reed Love Copy Share Image
“But just because she's not helpless doesn't mean she doesn't need help.” — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“I don't know what any of this means. All I know is I feel crazy, like I want to cry and laugh… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
