the doctor asks me
how i feel.
i answer:
GREAT.
he replies:
Let me be the judge
of that.
he tells me
what’s wrong.
silence.
why aren’t you
upset?
this life is
small
& even if i
die,
i’ll survive.
the doctor asks me
how i feel.
i answer:
GREAT.
he replies:
Let me be the judge
of that.
he tells me
what’s wrong.
silence.
why aren’t you
upset?
this life is
small
& even if i
die,
i’ll survive.