The exception that proves the rule. A blog of short writings from Australia and England.
Monday, 6 July 2015
You Don't Need 20/20 Vision To See Clearly How Your Words Cut Me With Perfect Precision
You told me you felt ugly. I told you in that case you needed a new mirror because there's nothing wrong with my eyes. I've just been to the opticians and I've been eating carrots every day of my life. You told me you wanted to die. I told you that every time you say that, a little of me dies inside. You've so much to live for. I just wish one of those reasons was me.