this has been in my head for a few days

[ap_thy]

everything she said was the prologue to some great story that would never be read. she did secret things: she only ever frowned in the mirror. for hours she laid on the train tracks thinking that if trains flattened pennies, why couldn't they straighten out her life? she launched paper airplanes into the wind. maybe you caught one miles later,

Comments

[mydesolateroom]

whats that from?

it's pretty. :)

[ap_thy]

i wrote it today

[mydesolateroom]

i love it

[letscause4scene]

why can't I have your writing abilities?

[ap_thy]

everybody has a story inside them :)