AiR
By random1986
Floating on air riding on sweat and rouge sticky hands rub your tired neck take deep breathes count to ten, count it in moving closer guided by confused eyes insiding agrevates irratates motivates to stop i walked for a while looking around with expecting eyes blunt knives lead to parasuicide not an illness but a state of mind dancing on hot ash feeling fever...burning rashhmmm. Written April 20th, 2002 © on Apr 20 2002 08:59 AM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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"Floating on air..."