To Create Something Beautiful About

It Is Myself I Have Never Met Whose Face Is Pasted On The Underside Of My Mind

To Create Something Beautiful About Despair Or Out Of A Feeling Of Despair Is For Me The Most Hopeful Life Affirming Thing A Person Can Do

I Am An Emotional Plagiarist, Stealing Other People's Pain, Subsuming It Into My Own Until I Can't Remember Whose It Is Any More.

There Is An Objective Reality In Which My Body And Mind Are One. But I Am Not Here And Never Have Been.

Please. Don’t Switch Off My Mind By Attempting To Straighten Me Out. Listen And Understand, And When You Feel Contempt Don’t Express It, At Least Not Verbally, At Least Not To Me.