hi i write about girls,
pain,
pleasure,
greed.
That was the year I went missing. Not taken. …It was more like…. A part of me was lost on you and that’s the part he took but,
By Kiera Sky Torpie4 years ago in Poets
On the freeway I’m not sure which is harsher: him or the sun. "I met someone serious," Daddy says from the passenger side. He met someone serious.
By Kiera Sky Torpie4 years ago in Fiction
