I let her keep the banns, told her I didn’t care what she did with it. She had eyes that hid a body, perhaps
Tag: Social Anxiety
Leave me alone (Draft).
turn away cull the thoughts wanting to go home.
Band Rehearsal Chronicles #1.
I lost myself in the music—I often did, just like when my guitar strap fell off while in the middle of a song we were playing once. I didn’t stop a beat as I got down on my knees to keep playing.
Pseudopsychosis. 