A few imperative fractions of yourself have been missing since the summer in which you turned twelve. This will attract men of a particular nature
By C.G.3 years ago in Poets
It's 2010 and I'm standing on the cusp of graduation at seventeen years old with zero idea of what I am, and all I have is this beat down Mazda Protégé with balding tires and some small-town back roads that nobody frequents past 9PM.
By C.G.3 years ago in Beat