Daddy Onion Loves You

back in 2016 i made this group out of love for my people and their families. I took you in and fed you and your kin. I provided love, warmth and understanding in my own home. Please to ascend and to taste my seed, take my hand. Fill with joy. Skip for love, or stand alone and watch as I slowly descend. I need help. Currently located in Port Townsend Washington, I believe i've been trafficked, my last known location was in the deli of the Port Townsend Safeway, retrieving a breakfast wrap from Clairence F the breakfast deli worker, currently i'm not sure where I am. I can smell the breeze. It smells like low tide, I have burns from my feet to my thighs. I cant walk. So I cry for help wondering if its worth it. But I know, after all i've done for everyone of you beautiful souls, I will be secured and put in hospice. This is up to you to decide whether or not I parish. So I plead, I cry tears of fear and I wonder if it's still worth holding on for. Every day it becomes harder to grasp what's real and i wonder if im real. I done really know how to grasp life anymore.

Please help me, I feel nothing bur self loathing, happiness is no longer a feeling I can remember.

Lost in hope, in a dark room.

I want to feel, I want to love. Or just be happy.

Take this as you will. Daddy needs you.

My seed is plentiful and splendid. Take my words and feed. on my....



seed.