I lift my arm out of the water. It’s a log. Put it back under and it blows up even bigger. People see the log and they call it a twig. They yell at me because I can’t see what they see. Nobody can explain to me why my eyes work different than theirs. Nobody can make it stop.
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| — | Wintergirls by Laurie Halse Anderson (via beautifully-c0rrupt) |
