He was already half in the bag when I tripped over him laying, spreaded out…
Tag: memory
The memories of a shameless lost that left a black eye and the remorseful pain…
When our poor choices has us playing the victim instead of reflecting and making a…
I’ve left an open letter taped upon your door. I’m praying it finds you in…
Sometimes, maybe more than often many of our friends have nothing going for themselves and…
