Hallelujah. After 8 months, I finally got a prose out of it.
in a world full of mirrors
beauty queens in black lace
window-shop for their reflections
whispering Audrey through their lips
they can taste the arsenic
widow-walking, black hearts throbbing,
every girl dreams to be Prom Queen
Maybe I'll write my actual english homework now.
ash @ 8:25 PM