CocoRosie, they soothe my soul. It sometimes hurts, from the comments. Those comments make me tired, and sometimes cry. I take a deep breath, and I won’t smoke that cigarette, because I am not afraid to feel. Sometimes it’s the only way to get it out. I’ve got other things I need to make room for, other things to not be afraid of and other ways to be brave. Tomorrow.

CocoRosie, they soothe my soul. It sometimes hurts, from the comments. Those comments make me tired, and sometimes cry. I take a deep breath, and I won’t smoke that cigarette, because I am not afraid to feel. Sometimes it’s the only way to get it out. I’ve got other things I need to make room for, other things to not be afraid of and other ways to be brave. Tomorrow.