- I don't like the country / Creeps me out / In the country, dead bodies live in swamps, and ditches, and shallow graves / A man dumps the body of a girl in a ditch / The body rotts, melts into slime / Flowers pop up where the body lies, seeds fly out of the flowers, and a bee sucks the flowers and makes honey / And then the family of the girl buys the honey from the store / And the family eats the girl.
- Look, the other day, something happened / I came to certain realizations / I can't tell you what or you'll end up like me, on this bus, looking for someone.
- My name is Tracey Berkowitz / Fifteen / Just a normal girl who hates herself.
- It really isn't my fault / I absolutely had to run away / Like, my Dad, he's always saying that I exaggerate / You know / He's always like, 'Tracey, I don't know what to believe and what not to believe' / But how do you know what's real and what's not when the whole world is inside your head.
- Like, if I'm depressed, I enjoy being around other depressed people / And happy people, they freakin' depress me / You know.
| The Tracey Fragments |