When Clark Gable Died, I Cried For

Everyone’s Childhood Plays Itself Out. No Wonder No One Knows The Other Or Can Completely Understand. By This I Don’t Know If I’m Just Giving Up With This Conclusion Or Resigning Myself — Or Maybe For The First Time Connecting With Reality. How Do We Know The Pain Or Another’s Earlier Years, Let Alone All That He Drags With Him Since Along The Way At Best A Lot Of Leeway Is Needed For The Other — Yet How Much Is Unhealthy For One To Bear. I Think To Love Bravely Is The Best And Accept — As Much As One Can Bear.

Beneath The Makeup & Behind The Smile I'm Just The Girl Who Wishes For The World. A Wise Girl Kisses, But Doesn't Love. Listens But Dosen't Believe. And Leaves Before She Is Left. If You Can Make A Girl Laugh - You Can Make Her Do Anything. It's Often Just Enough To Be With Someone. I Don't Need To Touch Them. Not Even Talk. A Feeling Passes Between You Both. You're Not Alone.

When I Was 11, The Whole World Was Closed To Me. I Just Felt I Was On The Outside Of The World.

I Have Been Told My Eating Habits Are Absolutely Bizarre. But I Don't Think So.

With Fame, You Know, You Can Read About Yourself, Somebody Else's Ideas About You, But What's Important Is How You Feel About Yourself - For Survival And Living Day To Day With What Comes Up.