As the flames grow higher and higher my mother is burned alive....I roam the dark and cold forrest in search of a new owner.
It is cold and lonely in the night with the wind howling and the snapping of branches....as I wonder if someone will find me.
As the sun rises i can feel the warmth on my cold and tiered body.
I take a big long stretch and begin my day.
I am carefree as I've left my past behind. I am ready to embark on a new path.
Will you join me?
Unknown "who's that girl" Carefree
- 16 years, 11 months, 1 day ago