Pretty lies

twenty two- written in the stars

anonymous:

I don't feel bad for what I have done. It had to happen. Some may say it was written in the stars.

For someone to achieve full potential, you must strip them of what they depend on. For Isadora Rose it is her siblings.

I have observed their relationship for the past couple months and I have realised more than they have. Isadora loves those children more than anything or anyone else in this world. She treats them like a mother would to her newborn baby.
She craves a parental figure that she always was deprived of so, she overcompensates by giving that to her siblings.

She shoes them the love and admiration of a mother because her mother didn't give two shits about her, it's simple as that.

I could go on for hours about the trauma response or the raging daddy issues but I won't. No one has time for that.

The little one keeps on screaming and I don't know how much more of this I can take. She's got some lungs on her ,I'll give her that.

The older kid is quiet. He put up a fight at first, punched me in the eye the dirty fucker. Surprisingly, he doesn't look to much like his father. Maybe he's not even his father ; someone call Jerry Springer.

I watched Isadora break down in her room as she opened that box. I never saw her as a big crier so it was a bit of a shock.

The Roses are not ones to show emotion so easily. They are taught to cover up and put on a brave face when really they want to cry and scream. So to see one cry is truly a spectacle.

This plan in my mind is one that has been crafted and moulded for years now. I have been preparing for this series of events and now it is in motion.

I am coming Isadora Rose. Be ready.