I Am Not Loved. I Am Not

Sticks And Stones May Break Your Bones But Words Can Hurt Like Hell.

You Can't Be Beautiful," Brandy Says About A Thousand Times, "until You Feel Beautiful.

I Don't Want To Die Without Any Scars.

What I Want Is To Be Needed. What I Need Is To Be Indispensable To Somebody. Who I Need Is Somebody That Will Eat Up All My Free Time, My Ego, My Attention. Somebody Addicted To Me. A Mutual Addiction.

As An Artist You Organize Your Life So That You Get A Chance To Paint, A Window Of Time, But That's No Guarantee You'll Create Anything Worth All Your Effort. You're Always Haunt By The Idea You're Wasting Your Life.