"Brooding on Bloodied Feathers...."
And I do believe it's the fact that I can hear you through my BLASTING headphones....that spine-bending, hideously annoying laugh.
Three and one half weeks.
It is my mantra. I live it, breathe it, taste it, smell it, hear it.
Three and one half weeks.
And I shall be free of prissy princess bitch with the silver spoon shoved much too far up her ass....
And I shall be delivered back to RI- a place of diversity, culture, warmth, familiriaty, and HOME. I don't care what any of you say- I LOVE RI. Leave it and then talk shit. and even if you don't like it still I don't care- don't talk to me about it.
Three and one half weeks.
I am ready to be bloody, I am ready to spill someone's blood. I am ready to end this drought of words and scream and scream and scream and scream...and make the truth known.
....But I'll probably just end up writing a poem and scream on the page....
Three and one half weeks.
It is my mantra, my life support, my temporary soul.
....And it is holding fast my hand from striking.
- Ashley
Three and one half weeks.
It is my mantra. I live it, breathe it, taste it, smell it, hear it.
Three and one half weeks.
And I shall be free of prissy princess bitch with the silver spoon shoved much too far up her ass....
And I shall be delivered back to RI- a place of diversity, culture, warmth, familiriaty, and HOME. I don't care what any of you say- I LOVE RI. Leave it and then talk shit. and even if you don't like it still I don't care- don't talk to me about it.
Three and one half weeks.
I am ready to be bloody, I am ready to spill someone's blood. I am ready to end this drought of words and scream and scream and scream and scream...and make the truth known.
....But I'll probably just end up writing a poem and scream on the page....
Three and one half weeks.
It is my mantra, my life support, my temporary soul.
....And it is holding fast my hand from striking.
- Ashley