by ˩ady Ǥamzee » Tue Jun 22, 2010 2:43 pm
Dusk looked over at Keith, then went and sat down on a fence post. Nothing makes sence again. It's all jumbled. She closed her eyes, and her hand slipped in her pocket. She pulled out a knife and began cutting the charred ends off her hair. I still don't understand....and it's driving me crazy. She spread her wings and took to the sky, flying towards the mountains.
Pick me Up,
Hose me DoWn.
I'm sorry BoYs
About the DiRtY NiGhT ClOwNs.
Earth does BrEaK
The things that we MaKe
Like model PlAnEs,
And CuPpY CaKeS.