Dec 2013
i drew mountains on my ribcage.
they grow with each escaping breath.
i enjoy being naked and i will not put clothing on for you.
i want a cigarette.
my head is pounding.
or is that my heart.
they grow with each escaping breath.
i enjoy being naked and i will not put clothing on for you.
i want a cigarette.
my head is pounding.
or is that my heart.
