I don’t really know why I’m writing this My hair’s
been falling out lately I don’t care I just pick it up
and stick it back in My mother says to pull myself
together My boyfriend says it’s not for him to say
but he says it anyway: Pull yourself together and
I love you My father telephoned to say he was sorry
he hadn’t been in touch lately Then I went to the park
to get some air but there wasn’t any There never is
.
C.J. Driscoll
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