Carbon Ribs ; John Mark Mcmillan
a thousand pairs of fiery eyes
burn like a serpent down the highway 5
as the long amber tail to Los Angeles unwinds
it is magical to be able to walk around and be your own person, without all the years of baggage. to talk to people who have no knowledge of the person you were, the person you are fighting so hard to forget. they don’t know about the mistakes you’ve made or how you are struggling to keep yourself together. about the fact that the only thing that you’re good at in life is running away.