Telling The Truth To Yourself And Someone

Dreams Last So Long, Even After You're Gone

I Used To Love Reading When I Was Little, And Then It Became Difficult And I Didn't Understand Why. I Thought, What A Bummer, My Passion All Drained Out Of Me. So When I Found Out I Had Dyslexia, It Was Like, Oh, That's What It Was.

It's Just An Inch From Me To You Depending On What Map You Use.

I Say To Myself, Sometimes The Tide Is Just Out. But It Always Comes Back In Again.

I'm Having A Bad Day. I Am Not Size Six. My Legs Are Not Skinny As Sticks, And Dammit, Someone's Got To Pay. I'm Afraid That I Can't Satisfy Myself And That My Happiness Depends On Someone Else. I Feel Weak, So You're Gonna Take The Fall. You're So Shallow.