“ The Gay' is not infectious, the world is not coming to an end, and people are happy. Gosh, how about that. ”
Breathe in, breathe out. Over and over again.Just to prove a broken heart can't really kill you.
~ Kelley York
What are we doing, burying bodies? Admittedly, this would be a lace to do it. Isolated, off any main roads.Nope. We're going to war.
The idea of not being a kid anymore terrifies me. I am an adult and I have been hurled out of the world of boys and girls into the fray of men and women, and expected to function as a grown-up when I never functioned very well as a kid.
The ledge isn't even wide enough for my feet to fit on completely. I hang onto the rail tightly and do a Casper does...leaning out slowly over the water. Like this, there is no safety. No rail to catch me if I slip. I'm almost flying. Between me and death, there is...nothing. Nothing in the way but my own decision to hang on.