I My Crap Blurrs My Vision

Personal Stories, Advice, and Support

    Born

    I was born, unfortunately.
    youcthrume youcthrume
    36-40, M
    Sep 17, 2013

    Garbled Pleas From The Ditch

    I feel face down in a ditch of my flowing sins. Traffic whizzing by on some obscure rainy Fall night. Here I am again. In my **** hole. Violin strings play softly against my wretched soul. Soft angel wings daring not to soil themselves by my pleas for help. But still close...
    youcthrume youcthrume
    36-40, M
    Sep 17, 2013
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