#mistyfizer

Was composed during a severe low point in my life. The woman i had traveled on this journey turned out to be a vile outlaw despicable and fraudulent. I will miss the forays into the woods but i dont miss

Selection titled ‘she drove endlessly past fields of corn and soy’ by jazzresin

Art by jazzresin abandoned with broken arm blues

hWe dont need to reexamine the past misty. We were there. We were high. Nobodys perfect we both made our fair share of mistakes. We were high. Paranoia and intrigue. Are what you think about. And whats