Written by Emily Harstone | March 7, 2017
My current life. In a nutshell.
She started down the slippery slope
She stopped to rethink her madness…
Her restraints grew day by day.
In deep reflection, he waits alone.
Lost without a clue standing alone!
A lost dog is a lost heart.
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My current life. In a nutshell.
She started down the slippery slope
She stopped to rethink her madness…
Her restraints grew day by day.
In deep reflection, he waits alone.
Lost without a clue standing alone!
A lost dog is a lost heart.