If You Say My Eyes Are Beautiful,

My Name Is Not Susan, So Watch What You Say. If You Still Need Her, Then Be On Your Way.

I've Read About Myself And My Husband And My Family, To The Point Where They've Called My Parents, They've Called My Brothers, Offering Money To Tell Stories. They Call Friends Of Mine. I'd Just Like For Them To Just ... Don't Badger Us. Don't Scrutinize Us. We Have Children And They Have To Live, Too. It's Not Fair.

I Have Priorities. Maintaining My Daughter Is My First.

Sometimes You Do Have A Good Time. But When It Gets To The Point Where You're Sitting In Your Home And You're Just Trying To Cover What You Don't Want People To Know. It's Painful. And Then You Want More Just So That You Don't Let Anybody See You Cry. Or Anybody To See We're Not Happy.

If You Say My Eyes Are Beautiful, It's Because They Are Looking At You.