Lonely Hearts (Book) http://www.Writing.Com/main/books.php/item_id/1338951-Lonely-Hearts I sat there on the bench, of course, alone. I was watching everyone. I'm a very good observer. My mom told me once that I could read people better than her therapist. She had offered to send me to therapy after my little spell with suicide. But I decided not to, besides the only medicine that could cure me was of course him. With his blue ...[Read Full Post] Wed, 21 Nov 2007 18:54:47 EST http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/550728