If anyone could look into my head See or feel the dread that has captured Me or see within this sad, unhappy brain They would only turn away Turn away.

I couldn't speak well. I went to speech therapy for 10 years. And I was sort of frustrated in that sense.

I talk to myself out loud at times, and feel embarrassed when people overhear me.

I'll never live to write all the stories I have in my head.

Children have adopted a consumerist attitude - I dare you to entertain me.

Each of us is born with a history already in place

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.