i sang from the rafters only echoes came back to me lonely, locked and loaded cries of desperation caused the vigorous vibrations i sang until it took me over my voice didn’t sound like beach houses in malibu anymore it was car horns and rooster crows and confounded snores the only benefit was- i was trapped up there alone no one else i could harm with such a hideous voice
haha sometimes i realize that i am a bad writer and sometimes i just like to pretend :)