I wear my scars like the rings on a pimp. I live life like the captain of a sinking ship. All I want is a little more security, a little more safety, & a lot less uncertainty. I've returned my bleeding hearts club membership card a while ago, I want no motherfucking part of it. We all got scars, & broken parts, but most of the marks stay close to my heart.

Every day that gets to pass is a success. I've recently put my shoes on & stepped into the warm weather. I finally got myself a more better forever. He sees me at my lowest moments, he gave me sight when I had broken focus, with a smile that opens up like a rose does; even when it all felt so fucking hopeless. I'm always coming back home to you.

This is the complicated maze of Ms. Scribble Head Talia who has infinite happiness in her mess.

Family, Kody Riehl, & Sean Daley <3
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