As one is writing this, scared, alone, lost. Livin In audi’s trunk, one is thinkin why, all the people in the world that are really scared, alone and so lost they dont even know it, is still happier than one?
Why one aint happy?
One got forest as backyard nowdayz,
one lives in here,
Lived also couple months mid finnish winter
thats different story tho.
One is running.
One is running from something evil
One is running from society
One is running from all of this new world order shit.
One does NOT belong here
But in da forest, we feel goood
Wow thats about shittiest story i’ve ever written
Anyway, i am not comfortable asking help, never had any so dont really know how to ask, dont really even want to, but this battle is too big for me alone
I need help.