Wear your heart on your skin in this life.
I knew you'd decide to be all right again.
I write only because There is a voice within me That will not be still
I was supposed to be having the time of my life.
I wanted to tell her that if only something were wrong with my body it would be fine, I would rather have anything wrong with my body than something wrong with my head, but the idea seemed so involved and wearisome that I didn’t say anything. I only burrowed down further in the bed.
People or stars Regard me sadly, I disappoint them.