Just a cut.
Just a scratch.
"What's that mark?"
"It was the cat."
Just an excuse.
Just another lie.
"What's with all the bracelets?"
"Just fashion, why?"
Just a tear.
Just a scream.
"Why are you crying?"
"Just a bad dream."
But it's not just a cut.
Or a tear, or a lie.
It's always 'just one more'.
YOU ARE READING
Depression.
PuisiSome quotes are long, and this book is about mental illness I guess, mainly focused on depression. Is completely finished.
