A poem about identity and romance
Things I want to do when I see the blonde girl crying in the corner.
I wrote this awhile ago as a letter to myself and it was the original reason I came on this site. Also, first time I have used my own picture as a background.
People who have had unpleasant experiences with the police can confirm the views of this composition.
Cause why did he really run if...
This is just a thought from yesterday while standing alone in busy street.
Shortish and bittersweet.
(WARNING: slight ?creepiness)
(You people better like this cuz looking up these spider pics was giving me some MAD HEEBIE JEEBIES YOU HAVE NOT THE FOGGIEST)
Things I want to do when I see the blonde girl crying in the corner.
I wrote this awhile ago as a letter to myself and it was the original reason I came on this site. Also, first time I have used my own picture as a background.
People who have had unpleasant experiences with the police can confirm the views of this composition.
Cause why did he really run if...
This is just a thought from yesterday while standing alone in busy street.
Shortish and bittersweet.
(WARNING: slight ?creepiness)
(You people better like this cuz looking up these spider pics was giving me some MAD HEEBIE JEEBIES YOU HAVE NOT THE FOGGIEST)