Everything will get better, it just takes time, I live in a remote and scenic paradise, and sometimes the quiet melancholy of these wild fields can hurt, but we trudge on, having a loyal companion makes the heart full and content, as one day this entire pasture will be littered with our sculptures and exotic orchids, an unthinkable bliss, and we will then and only then shrink from the sight of everyone, like lonely shadows dancing on each healthy blade of grass, the morning dew almost frozen with delight, it's magnificent what one ray of blissful and warm sunshine can do for the soul, I cannot be here for much longer, I know that I am a burden and largely unloved, I know that people talk about me, and hate me because of things I cannot control, I forgive you, I know that you don't understand what's wrong with me, my broken heart in Heaven; daughter of Heaven and Hell, your souls are superglued together in a patchwork pattern of vicious lies and petty insults, and mine is taken, I do not belong here, thank you for this day.
