[Poetry] Sarah Kay: On the Discomfort of Being in the Same Room as the Boy You Like

On the Discomfort of Being in the Same Room as the Boy You Like Everyone is looking at you looking at him. Everyone can tell. He can tell. So you spend most of your time not looking at him. The wallpaper, the floor, there are cracks in the ceiling. Someone has left a can of…Read more [Poetry] Sarah Kay: On the Discomfort of Being in the Same Room as the Boy You Like

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