I Wish You’d Find The Exit Out

When They Asked Me What I Wanted To Be I Said I Didn't Know.

I Love My Rejection Slips. They Show Me I Try.

We Must Be Moving, Working, Making Dreams To Run Toward; The Poverty Of Life Without Dreams Is Too Horrible To Imagine.

Sometimes I Feel So Stupid And Dull And Uncreative That I Am Amazed When People Tell Me Differently.

I Took A Deep Breath And Listened To The Old Bray Of My Heart. I Am. I Am. I Am.