Wendilicious
Moi
Teach. Sing. Write. Fly. Dive. Rave.
I'm not the girl your mom warned you about, her imagination was never this good.
Work for pasta and ice cream and also makes pasta and ice cream work for me.
Ecoutez
More of me
5/5/17, 10:00 AM
Mounds of clay
It tries to alter the form with every pair of hands that embraces it.
But it's losing its elasticity
It's wrinkling up.
I know what they want out of me.
I am fully aware.
But here I am just trying to find my own peace of mind and now I have to be responsible for another.