I want to go to sleep and not wake up, but I donโt want to die.
There is nothing wrong with me. These are really sick people, sick that you can see.
Everybody told me to be a man. Nobody told me how.
I was good at digging holes. It was the rest of life I sucked at.
There's no point in asking why, even though everybody will. I know why. The harder question is "why not?" I can't believe she ran out of answers before I did.
I smile and play pretend through the Morning Show in the kitchen.