"Birds sing, flying around.
You never see them too long, on the ground
You wanna be one of them."
YOU ARE READING
a book about me & my emotions
Random"I have aspired to expression, all these years, elegant past the most eloquent word. But here now our tongue dries into maggots as we continue our slimy death and grin. Except today it is fashionable to scream of pride and be...
Mr. Rager
"Birds sing, flying around.
You never see them too long, on the ground
You wanna be one of them."
