Some nights, I lay in my bed, awakesearching for distractionsfor on these nights, I often ponderover all the things that I let break.A consequence of my actionsthat I now would label as ‘a blunder’. “Think before you act,dont respond harshly, even if others might”,they always keep telling you.You were wronged so you react,You were aggressive,Continue reading “Irreparable Damage”
The Quill 