It Would Be Pleasant To Be Drunk.

They [daisies] Are My Favorite Flower. There Is Something Innocent And Vulnerable About Them As If They Thanked You For Admiring Them.

Fear / A Motor, / Pumps Me Around And Around / Until I Fade Slowly.

Even So, I Must Admire Your Skill. You Are So Gracefully Insane.

Here In The Hospital, I Say,that Is Not My Body, Not My Body.i Am Not Here For The Doctorsto Read Like A Recipe.

I Would Like To Bury All The Hating Eyes Under The Sand Somewhere.