I'm going on an adventure.
A real one.
Not a fairytale.
Something to remember.
The only problem is the way there.
Not that I'm not having fun,
With all the movies and old punk albums.
It's just that I'm not on my way home.
Normally, when I see country land and empty roads,
I'm going home to Georgia.
But now,
I don't have a home to turn to here.
But I'm sure I'll have the time of my life.
Damn anxiety.
Songs-
Descendents- Descendents
Kill Or Be Killed- Rad Dragon
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Sam Glaspy's Poetry
PoesiaSam Glaspy's sad and gay poetry about her stupid dumb life. Welcome to hell, loves! WE DID IT Y'ALL- #5 IN SYNESTHESIA AFTER ONLY TEN VOTES THAT REALLY TELLS YOU HOW LITTLE PEOPLE WRITE ABOUT IT BUT IM STILL PROUD OF US!
