I Love My Rejection Slips. They Show

I Felt Dull And Flat And Full Of Shattered Visions.

Wear Your Heart On Your Skin In This Life.

Let Me Sit In A Flowerpot, The Spiders Won't Notice. My Heart Is A Stopped Geranium.

The Man Creates A Pseudonym And Hides Behind It Like A Worm

Every Day One Has To Earn The Name Of 'writer' Over Again, With Much Wrestling.