They will be missed
Some die Some starve Some cry Most cut And they will be missed Some are alone Some are lost in a crowd Some yell out and moan Most do not voice their troubles aloud And they will be missed #1 Poetry #2 Random
Some die Some starve Some cry Most cut And they will be missed Some are alone Some are lost in a crowd Some yell out and moan Most do not voice their troubles aloud And they will be missed #1 Poetry #2 Random
Ryder's dad somehow can't understand that all she wants to do is hunt. That normal is boring and she wants to save people; that she wants to matter. So she runs away. Chasing a job to Wisconsin, Ryder doesn't mind that she is alone and with few resources. She's living a hunter's life, and that's all she really wants...