Casy Jordan didn't have much of a life to begin with. Her family was poor and with four working limps, bringing home money was more valued than getting an education. She was resigned to live a meaningless existence doing minimum wage jobs. But even that was more than she could hope for as it all changed for the worst. Now, she must survive years in prison for one moment of regret.

There is always more than one side to a story.

It often happens suddenly, when you least expect it. Losing someone...isn't ever easy.

The answer to your question is right inside you.

We live it but we never see it.

Never will we live without having been scarred.

Stains are marks that show imperfection. Now take a look at the stains in life.

Don't try to figure this poem out...I don't want to be sue for endless headache. Thanks.

Just a fact. A fact worth stating.

Need I say more?

Something that was never really there...

Sometimes those words can't escape from my mouth but on paper, I can still pour my heart out.

Fire-Of the little time that it's alive, think of the damage it can do...destroy.

How can you be your own killer? Recklessness. It will catch you at a bad time one day. Be careful.

To every other mistake, I can forgive but this one, I just...can't.

I've had enough! This is the last straw...

You know the drill...it's the first day of school. It can't get any worst than that.

Watch out for illusions that hunts you at night when you sleep...

If only I was there...

Look out into the night when you're sad, let the night comfort you with his stars.

You can't run from it forever, it never goes away till you face it.

You're a pro at lying. Just lie to me like the liar that you are.

In the middle of the night, will your car be safe?

Is it ok to keep all the pain locked up inside? It may be more damaging than it seems.

Don't let fear turn you to stone...and useless to react and fight back.

Sleep...is it boring or refreshing?

You're my last hope when everything was crumbling down. Will you take me...in?

What's that salty thing on your face...oh wait...I know...

The way it works - think.

All your life, there were instructions to follow. What happens when they're all gone? Would you be able to survive on your own?

Before you reach the top, the first step is to...fall.

It's a Dark World when the only people that exist are those who neglect the world. In other words, "There's more to life than what you see in your mirror."

The tears, what has it done for me? (In a single perspective)

Just ignore me, you always did.

That special person that was always there, to the very end.

Where did it go?

Are you better than me?