Nobody Would Stay Interested In Me If

I'm Kind Of Hooked To The Game Of Art And Literature; My Heroes Are Artists And Writers.

All The Poems Have Wolves In Them. All But One. The Most Beautiful One Of All. She Dances In A Ring Of Fire And Throws Off The Challenge With A Shrug.

I See Myself As A Huge Fiery Comet, A Shooting Star. Everyone Stops, Points Up And Gasps "oh Look At That!" Then - Whoosh, And I'm Gone... And They'll Never See Anything Like It Ever Again... And They Won't Be Able To Forget Me - Ever.

Nobody Would Stay Interested In Me If I Was Normal

I Think In Art, But Especially In Films, People Are Trying To Confirm Their Own Existences.