Jay Asher
- Hannah's Poem (13 Reasons Why)
Today I am wearing lacy black underwear for the sole purpose of knowing I am wearing them. And underneath that? I am absolutely naked. And I've got skin. Miles and miles of skin; I've got skin to cover all my thoughts like saran wrap that you can see through to what leftovers are inside from the night before. And despite what you might think, my skin is not rough; nor is it bulletproof. My skin is soft, and smooth, and easily scarred.
