Jun 2014
The smell of sulphur follows me,
traces of it lingers in my hair
& people stare at me
as if I'm the devil
& despite their curiosity,
they can look all they want,
I could care less.
traces of it lingers in my hair
& people stare at me
as if I'm the devil
& despite their curiosity,
they can look all they want,
I could care less.
