i have no mother, no father either. i live in shack far out at sea no one lives close to me. I'm alone yet sometimes i hear a voice so sweet like honeydew and strong too. the words she says are filling wait i think i hear it again "hello my love " i dont respond back to the voice just let the tone fill my bones. i have no name just blank i could die no one would care i would take my own life but i live for that voice. " My son come to me" it whispers i want to come but dont just stay in my little corner of the shack. My face feels like I could be very pale right now!
To be continued
I'm bad im cruel i could kill or burn down a house will i doubt it to much to live for not happiness or family or a future as something real worldish just want become a famous singer actress author and have ten kids before i do a crime
i live deep in my mind wish my name was miracle flowing down an unseen path true i might come to regret some decisions but o well that's just my problem i guess
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