Her never friends… herself.
The uptown boys left to the side.
Birds on their powerline perches.
Sneakers swept across.
Vanity found in the vertigo souls,
She flew through the cuckoo’s nest.
-M.D.B.
Her never friends… herself.
The uptown boys left to the side.
Birds on their powerline perches.
Sneakers swept across.
Vanity found in the vertigo souls,
She flew through the cuckoo’s nest.
-M.D.B.
