if i get it all down on paper it's no longer inside of me threatening the life it belongs to and i feel like i'm naked in front of the crowd cause these words are my diaries screaming out loud and I know that you'll use them however you want to.
legs can dance, run, slink, seduce and stop traffic
they call me legs and i write
(almost excessively. Hee. almost!)
oh you dont like it? so fuck off.
I am the Bourgeoisie Princess Mexico (memories of simpler times...)