Looks to me like you've been making garbage for a while and dragging it with you. Now you need to get out of here, and that garbage is weighing you down.

We all think we're different, but when it comes around, we end up needing the same things. Somebody to love us. Somebody to respect us.

I know I'm tired of thinking about what I should have done yesterday. I know I'm just tired. If I knew what to do with my life, how to fix it up, I would have done it a long time ago. You can't dig that? You think I want to live like I'm somebody's throwaway?

Can you become The hope I need? Can you help me be More than it is written in my future Or past? Is there another me to find?

How deep is your game?

I am very much interested in getting parents to read to children, and trying to get people mentoring children. If I can do both I'll be happy.

The best time to cry is at night, when the lights are out and someone is being beaten up and screaming for help.