Knowing Can Be A Curse On A

The World Depends Upon The Small Beating In Your Heart.

My Mother's Life Was Way Too Heavy For Me.

It Only Meant That My Natural Inclination Was To Draw My "energy" From Within Instead Of Seeking It Outside Myself, Plus My Mom Was An Introvcert, And So Were A Lot Of Normal People. The Problem Was I Was Shy On Top Of That. And We All Know How The World Loves A Shy Introvert.

Nothing Is Fair In This World. You Might As Well Get That Straight Right Now

In A Weird Way I Must Have Loved My Little Collection Of Hurts And Wounds. They Provided Me With Some Real Nice Sympathy, With The Feeling I Was Exceptional... What A Special Case I Was.