the sad branches provided a canopied space,
among the cold dew and quiet crickets.
the sun shown in small rays through the green branches.
peace and serenity consumed me
and i never wanted to leave.
leaving sounded so awful, so i stayed forever.
-/e.d/
Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 1:56 AM UTC
you look like a crime scene.
yellow tape keeps everyone back,
besides me.
-/e.d/
Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 1:43 AM UTC
this party will be a total rager.
a party full of mistakes with the highest of stakes.
everyone will be buzzed
and the few that decided
to remain in their natural
element are the sane.
the mess will be created by the insane.
so let's party hard.
-/e.d/
Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 1:40 AM UTC