Love Is A Shadow. How You Lie

I May Never Be Happy, But Tonight I Am Content. At Times Like This I'd Call Myself A Fool To Ask For More.

Aloneness And Selfness Are Too Important To Betray For Company.

I Wondered What I Thought I Was Burying.

The Thought That I Might Kill Myself Formed In My Mind Coolly As A Tree Or A Flower.

I Feel Occasionally My Skull Will Crack, Fatigue Is Continuous - I Only Go From Less Exhausted To More Exhausted & Back Again.