This is kind of a break from form. I had to write it for something else, but I figured it would make for a pretty good post as well, even if it's a little rough.
I’ve been hurt. I didn’t know it when it happened, But now it’s clear. It was slow at first. It started with trying to make someone happy, But then it led here. The first trespasses were nothing at all, Subtle hints and gestures that could mean A million different things, But I let it drag … Continue reading Good Enough