The troubles of the world before her. The loss of loved ones behind her. She’s grown away from them, and they don’t seem to care.
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Post Mortiem Wandering
After I ran away from home, I went into a nearby forest at night. During that time it was pitch black and was fairly windy. I put my backpack down and and sat beneath a tree. As I stared into the forest, I thought about how the world treated me. They would always stare at… Continue reading Post Mortiem Wandering