Jay's journal reveals his growing involvement with witchcraft before his suicide at age 16.
“On a Sunday morning sidewalk I'm wishing God that I was stoned, cause there's something in a Sunday that makes a body feel alone.”Jay
So big question—why so much hate in your mind when love is the only way to straighten things out?Highlighted by 22 Kindle customers
I am a child of the universe. I am a person, self-made, custom-made, handmade. Not seeing all and therefore not judging all.Highlighted by 16 Kindle customers
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep If I should die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take. Would he? Would even God want me now?Highlighted by 13 Kindle customers
Slow time, no time, let the circle go round A lonely time, a loving time, I’m feeling kinda downHighlighted by 12 Kindle customers
“On a Sunday morning sidewalk I’m wishing God that I was stoned, cause there’s something in a Sunday that make a body feel alone.”Highlighted by 11 Kindle customers
I feel sad, like someone has died, maybe a part of me has . . . the good part.Highlighted by 10 Kindle customers
You gave me life Then put my hand in yours and led me on my way Till I rebelled and lost myself. Please do not let me go. I need you so.Highlighted by 10 Kindle customers
Around and around and around they go Ever so fast, ever so slow. Taking me from my childish past. To a mature fulfilled future that ever will last . . . and last . . . and last. . . .Highlighted by 6 Kindle customers
Lightning flashes ’cross the sky A bolt that cannot let me by.Highlighted by 6 Kindle customers
He wanted in I wanted out He had a smile I had a pout I need someone to understand God, how I need a helping hand.Highlighted by 4 Kindle customers
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