Wear Your Heart On Your

The Blood Of Love Welled Up In My Heart With A Slow Pain.

When I Fell Out Of The Light, I Entered The Stomach Of Indifference, The Wordless Cupboard.

If You Expect Nothing From Anybody, You’re Never Disappointed.

Opinions Are Like Orgasms...mine Matters Most And I Really Don't Care If You Have One.

I Felt Dumb And Subdued. Every Time I Tried To Concentrate, My Mind Glided Off, Like A Skater, Into A Large Empty Space, And Pirouetted There, Absently.