love is poison I was a fool to believe in it, from Neverland
stars are not small or gentle - they are writhing and dying and burning. They are not here to be pretty; I am trying to learn from them. Aug 2, 2021 at 3:58 PM
SignatureI talked to a young man with white hair on a boat cabin in the middle of a stormy sea. He forgot everything about himself exept for the fact that his name rhymed with ‘Time’ so he started calling himself Time.
I offered him an orange in exchange for a meaningful chat. He took the slice and told me “Nothing’s set in stone, but they’re set in a dirt road. If you roll your wagon in the same path too much it’ll soon be the only path you can take without struggling.”
I was abandoned. Thrown into the shadows of others and the only comfort I had was hurt. So, yes I may be a villain but, remember I was so much more.