Love Is A Shadow. How You Lie

Joy:show Joy & Enjoy: Then Others Will Be Joyful.

Mother Of Otherness, Eat Me.

As I Lay On My Back In Bed Staring Up At The Blank, White Ceiling The Stillness Seemed To Grow Bigger And Bigger Until I Felt My Eardrums Would Burst With It.

I Want So Obviously, So Desperately To Be Loved, And To Be Capable Of Love.

Please Don’t Expect Me To Always Be Good And Kind And Loving. There Are Times When I Will Be Cold And Thoughtless And Hard To Understand.