Getting ready for work, I put on a pair of tights dug out from the back of my drawer. I stretched the sheer fabric over my left calf…
This was not your fault. Perhaps you’ve made mistakes in life before, and maybe you could have done things differently, but this will never be your fault. So let me help you lift that burden off your shoulders. There is no guilt to be felt here. Only hope.
Can you remember the first time you had your heart broken? I mean really had your heart broken. I’m not talking about getting your feelings hurt, I’m talking about actually…
Hell, you were the Last High. The song plays on like a chant. The high creeps in, intoxicating, overwhelming. The memories flow back…