If, the girl whispers, I do not go into the fire I will not be able to live with my soul. -Adrienne Rich, "Leaflets"
Wednesday, January 28, 2004
some people wear their heart up on their sleeve
i wear mine underneath my right pant leg
strapped to my boot
don't think cause i'm easy i'm naive
don't think i won't pull it out
don't think i won't shoot