Dark Highway days turn into years hereDark Highway by ~Starbright
in my mind
where the green grass in slowly turning
brown
thoughts turn to paranoia
when you do not come by to call
or leave little notes in secret crevices near my door
girls turn into boys here;
when there are no men to pick up the
slack...i do!
when there are no men to fix the sink or hammer a nail
i take care of it myself..
much like loving you,
i took care of it myself!
men turn into stone here
they turn to shadow birds
creeping cautiously by brick walls
on secret feet,
as i am walking at midnight
away from my house
on a darkened street.
i have turned into the wounded here
left with
Sta.sh
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One is never alone with a rubber duck
=zebrazebrazebra "I play with language, I get pregnant with its baby and dA adopts it. The end."
-Nina
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Some Quotes-
"Lalala...What?"-thats me all the way
"West to the sea, East to the land, Death to anyone who touches my man."-so what i don't have a man, that was my choice..
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love life