i have been called the willy wonka princess. you can judge for yourself.
I THINK SHE WANTED SOMETHING SPECIFIC.. SHE STILL DOES.
The flabby wine-skin of his brain
Yields to some pathologic strain,
And voids from its unstored abysm
The driblet of an aphorism.
ive written a poem:
What the Fuck am I
trying to say?
Why does time pass by
slower in the day?
I am sitting here,
curling my toes
Merely frozen with fear.
tew intimate foes
So there must exist
an imperfect number
away from the
patterns and rhymes
Beats & Melody
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I created my layout at KillerKiwi.netI'm Ashley
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only one thing is for sure:
my favorite color is red
