Its in the past let it go, why cant the bitch let it go.
we cant trust them I know that.
I feel bad for Vincent an Brian but this part wasn't my fault.
I do hope they will both be alright.
I cant be trained by him any more. He didn't ask her.
But My roses are planted. They will start to bloom I'm sure he wont let them die.
I'm planted. I'm taking bits an pieces from every one. Fiona, Brian Ace sally. Vincent an Cassandra. As well as Niko. who reminded me were family.
They all have watered me with information rules laws posture silence.
From everything they have said an taught I must be able to bloom in to a beautiful rose.
With thorns because what is a rose with out thorns to protect it.
I must learn I have been learning he locked me away for a whole day nothing no one. He was doing it to prove a point he was doing it to punish me. to show me just how much control he dose have over my every lasting life.
I was good last night i bit my tongue when the bitch lied when the bitch didn't know anything.
I must watch this Jerrard guy his composer even tho I could see he didn't like her questioning. He some how stood tall proud an even tossed her back down. Some one finely tossing her down. I have to learn I have to watch from all my fellow Ventrue
Silence is one thing. Being able to keep composure in a conversation when I may not agree with it thats my next step.
Watch listen learn
An this rose will bloom
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