I Hurl My Heart To Halt His

Doing All The Little Tricky Things It Takes To Grow Up, Step By Step, Into An Anxious And Unsettling World.

I Am Solitary As Grass. What Is It I Miss? Shall I Ever Find It, Whatever It Is?

It Seemed Silly To Wash One Day When I Would Only Have To Wash Again The Next. It Made Me Tired Just To Think Of It.

I Love Life. But It Is Hard And I Have So Much, So Very Much To Learn.

I Had Been Alone More Than I Could Have Been Had I Gone By Myself.