I feel trapped, caged, waiting to get out. Then what? Go to college? Be force-fed information again? Sit down and have people tell me what I need to know? Go to another institution, following more rules and regulations so I can do what, get a stable caree...
Here I am, sitting on a large bus of high-school students (with a few middle-schoolers thrown in), as we are riding back from a church trip. My heart is heavy, and all I can do is stare out the window at the trees that line this Alabama highway, and think...
Sick and twisted me Lost in deviant sin The sweet taste of salt The tangy scent of honey Sweat and skin, Water and earth. Sick and deviant me Lost in twisted delight The slap of moving flesh The growl of anguished ecstasy Gasp and breathe Air and fire. La...
