She was an odd one, an old soul living in a place not mentally evolved enough for her.
She never knew what to do with herself, the wild in her was always wanting to be anywhere but here.
I think at times the only thing that calmed her soul was loving someone, and that never turned out too well for her in the end.
Sometimes, she did find peace, watching the moon high, and telling it all her dirty little secrets. I saw her one night sitting out on her porch smiling, she looked at me and said

" It was a good day today, the devil bowed at me, and the angles watched in envy.