X-ray. IVU. Ultrasound.
Frankly, I don’t know.
And if I don’t know, what makes you think you know?
No point in trying to explain anything to anyone.
How do you deal with such things looming over your head?
A smile doesn’t mean everything is a-ok.
A perfectly made-up face conceals the worst circles and sunken eyes.
I gotta be strong for myself.
I keep telling myself that.
Just keep telling myself that.