Saturday, October 10, 2009

a rant from the wounded

"Nobody beat me,
nobody tried to steal my baby,
nobody stabbed me.

but I am wounded, Sam."

"Noah?"

"My heart is broken.

And I shouldn't even complain about this because . . . nothing happened. I mean nothing happened to me. Unlike what happened to the Larsons or Violette.

You know sometimes,

I'm almost jealous of them. because everybody can see their injuries. So they have the right to be messed up.
I did the right thing.
. . . and my heart is broken."



-private practice.

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