Wednesday, April 05, 2006

mental illness

He tells me it doesn't exist. “It’s a way for them to make money,” he says.

These days you don’t need to ask who them is.

“I don’t believe in it. In any of it,” he says.

“But what about,” I start. He doesn’t let me finish.

He says, “What a sham. I don’t believe in any of it.”

“Well,” I say. “That must be nice for you.”

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