I learned, when I look in the mirror and tell my story, that I should be myself and not peep whatever everybody is doing.

Start with the man in the mirror. Start with yourself. Don't be looking at all the other things. Start with you.

Can't close my eyes cause all I see is terror. I hate the man in the mirror cause his reflection makes the pain turn realer.

It's easy to forget who you are.

So many cringes in the heroin binges, I was coming off the hinges, living on the fringes of my imagination.

If you don't take the time to think about and analyze your life, you'll never realize all the dots that are all connected.