by rory smith
girl. no, girl won't be interrupted. large and in charge and falling apart.
off the deep end, popping pills unless hit by the pleasure of a purple sky and a lover's kiss
screaming into her pillow with the door locked, Fiona Apple CD turned all the way up, after she found out he would never come back to her
willful, empowered. she, a warrior and a huntress, will not let her courage or the music of her heart be quelled by critics and cowards.
like a seaside rock, she has been crashed against with the force of many hurricanes, but she is beautiful, textured, and lasting.