She Smiles At Her Reflection In A

You Feel Like A Prisoner If You Don't Create. You're Jailed Up Inside Of Yourself.

I'm Filling In All The Negative Spaces With Positively Everything.

I'll Protect Myself By Making Up All This Crazy Stuff. It'll Be Like A Little Shell. Like An Easter Egg Shell That's All Decorated.

I Hope I'm Better Today Than I Was Yesterday. I Don't Believe In Glory Days Or Anything Like That, So I Think The Best Is Tomorrow Or Later This Afternoon!

My Son Writes Songs And Plays. He Sings Like An Angel.