Archive for April 12, 2005
Heart Shaped Box
If one more person asks me if something’s wrong … I might just have to tell them. Everyone’s been asking. “Are you allright?” “Is everything ok?” “You seem off, something goin’ on?” My parents, my colleagues, the guy at Starbucks. How do they know? It’s like I’m wearing a badge or something. It’s like I’m…
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