twisted, tormented spirit
born and bred in the great forest’s of oregon
now dying of heat strokes & bug bites in texas

grew up hugging trees
talking to unicorns
burying my feet in the sand
being sad
reading books
not much has changed

i’ve always been the one that could never quite fit in

i write to survive

* this blog has largely been abandoned 
much like myself
my dreams
my truth
my voice

but it is never forgotten
and i hope that i haven’t been either