i think i finally hear what's not being said...beauty exists all around us, but people get too caught up and forget to open their eyes. stupid people...
wandering around wonderland just living, trying to find anything to put my mind in a beautiful place. friends, interesting people, music (a savior), gettin down in the kitchen (tasty), backwood trees, watchin the world go by through the bottom of an empty bottle...
my future ex boyfriend maybe... only serious inquiries please...
fat titties turn to teardrops as fat ass turns to flab/ sores that was open/ wounds eventually turn to scab/ trees bright and green turn yellow brown/ autumn caught em, see all them leaves must fall down, growin old
let me know if im missin something good...
is a waste of time...
current readings: the republic
my self and the woman who made me.
la familia...