Dark And Lonely. I Need Somebody To

My Understanding Of God Has Come From My Own Personal Experiences. Because I Was In Trouble So Many Times In New York That If You Were Me, You Would Believe In God Too.

People Have Offered Me Opportunities In Exchange For Sleeping With Them. But It's Not 1952 Anymore.

When I Was Younger I Felt Lonely... In Terms Of My Thought Processes. I Had The Constant Feeling That I Thought Differently To Everyone Around Me. So, I Suppose I Felt Lonely For A Home. I Didn't Know Where I Wanted To Be, But I Knew I Wasn't There Yet.

Feeling Like You're Respected Among The People Who Do The Same Thing You Do Is Incredible And Necessary.

Mary Prays The Rosary For My Broken Mind.