she's by herself, again.
in isolating darkness
of her snickering and smiling,
at a bright blue screen.
and of that is what most of her nights consists.
Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 3:36 AM UTC
she's by herself, again.
in isolating darkness
of her snickering and smiling,
at a bright blue screen.
and of that is what most of her nights consists.
my first *** i hate it already.
