Next Time We See You,

I Wonder How Many Times Each Day She Dies A Little.

It Occurs To Me That Cricket Is Not The True Sport In London - Gossip Is.

She Never Utters A Sound Even When She's Crying, And That Makes Me A Little Sad. Doesn't Seem Right. When You Cry, People Should Hear You. The World Should Stop.

Will You Punish Me Forever?

Everyone Seems To Want More Form Me. I Am A Thoroughly Disappointing Girl Around. I Shall Wear A Scarlet 'd' Upon My Bosom For All To See So That They Will Know Not To Raise Their Expectations.