The More I Know The Less Tortured

My Greatest Environments In Which I Can Grow, Or Grow Up, Is In Personal Romantic Relationships With A Man.

We're All Ants. I'm A Glittery Little Ant.

As Long As I Can Say What It Is That I Need To Say, Then I'll Fit Whatever I'm Trying To Say Around A Melody.

Oh These Little Rejections How They Add Up Quickly, One Small Sideways Look And I Feel So Ungood. Somewhere Along The Way I Think I Gave You The Power To Make Me Feel The Way I Thought Only My Father Could.

My Parents Offered Me The Idea Of Ceilinglessness. There Was No Limit In Terms Of What Was Possible; No Messages Sent To Me To Say That I Couldn't Do Anything.