"Old enough to know better, young enough not to care."
I am a beautiful mess. No matter my age.
I love all you people.
Turn the page.
I love the outdoors and the wind in my hair.
I love the night and the sky full of stars.
Look into my eyes.
I still care.
I came here specifically looking for my sister.
Found her again.
A woman so young doesn't belong in hell.
She isn't lost, she is just unwell.
She walked away from all that she loved.
Some cheap thrill. Some dangerous rush.
Whomever of you have her, I demand you loose her at once.
She has two young daughters.
They need her so much.
I am a wise old sage, a hippie if you will. I came to warn my sister of the door she is closing behind her as she descends into hell. I can only hold the beasts at bay for a very short time. Maybe she can sneak out the window, maybe she can still fly although her wings are broken. Losers lose. That's what we do. I came to lend a hand I hope to save you. Something Wild"Je Veux Vivre"
- 1 month, 8 days ago