She Loves You. She's Just Forgotten How

I Am Old Enough To Know Only Too Well My Good And Bad Qualities, Which Were Often One In The Same.

A Brave Heart? It Feels Like A Swollen And Aching Thing In My Chest.

The Greatest Calling Of All Is To Have A Literary Life.

Poetry Is On Earth To Make You Serene, Not Corrupt Your Mind, Thoughts,or Emotions

My Heart Is Empty & My Life Has No Value Anymore. Each Moment A Thousand Tears.