Mother Of Otherness, Eat Me.

I Don't Know How Long I Kept At It... I Felt Reasonably Safe, Streched Out On The Floor, And Lay Quite Still. It Didn't Seem To Be Summer Any More

I Must Bridge The Gap Between Adolescent Glitter And Mature Glow.

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

I Buried My Head Under The Darkness Of The Pillow And Pretended It Was Night. I Couldn't See The Point Of Getting Up. I Had Nothing To Look Forward To.

I Wanted To Do Everything Once And For All And Be Through With It.