Flies die in so many lonely places. -Roberta Rohbeson
I look crazy. I know I do. Been true since I was a kid!
It is true that I am a person with black pockets of evil and hatred in my heart. There are underground places inside of me
The library was open for one hour after school let out. I hid there, looking at art books and reading poetry.
Love will make a way out of no way
I used to live a very social life and never spend much solitary time looking at birds or reading.