I Am A Very Shy,

When You Please Others In Hopes Of Being Accepted, You Lose You Self-worth In The Process.

Gripping My Arm, Mother Held It In The Orange-blue Flame. My Skin Seemed To Explode From The Heat.

I Am Not The Most Eloquent Guy In The World.

I Had An Attachment Disorder.

What Distresses Me At Times Is That I Meet A Lot Of People In Their 40's, 50's, 60's, Who Still Say They're A Victim Of Child Abuse.