alright so i was forced to delete facebook and all the evil associated you know you gotta get out when pictures start saying more than a 1000 words and when everything is just fuel for a hate fire
you've forgotten to watch your step and now you're a vase but then, you've always had unusual taste all the words that fit, smouldering gaze all the pinks have unknit, wash into greys it's only a loose thread nothing to fret the Queen of Hearts shouts " chop off 's head"