Don't Want To End Up

Was A Sunny Day, Not A Cloud In The Sky. Not A Negative Word Was Heard.

Serious Numbers Will Speak To Us Always.

You Know, Life Is What You Make Of It- So Beautiful Or So What.

Why Am I So Soft In The Middle When The Rest Of My Life Is So Hard?

I Have My Books And My Poetry To Protect Me; I Am Shielded In My Armor, Hiding In My Room, Safe Within My Womb. I Touch No One And No One Touches Me. I Am A Rock, I Am An Island.