Never Her Fault

She blamed herself for what happened. She allowed the vain tongues of society to diminish her worth. Her scar was continually bruised to bleed freshly, She hated her humanity so much her womanhood became her curse. No one believed her story, so she began to crucify herself,   'I shouldn't have had much drink' 'My dress was too short' 'I…

A Remorseful Love Note

Baby Girl, This letter isn't an attempt to sway you back into my company. It is simply the only way I can express myself and hope you understand. I spent the whole of a quiet night thinking about us and figured I was slowly letting you out of my grasp. Perhaps, if I had thought more about us, we wouldn't…

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