Jul 25, 2017 · 1 min read
Searing…. And truthful. You and I must have crossed paths in the foster home, or been the weird new kid with the wrong clothes in the new school. I feel you. And I’m glad I’m not the only one. I too enjoy lovers for as long as I have them because shit gets real and suddenly they hear a normal person calling their name and they gotta bounce…keep writing, you give me life!
