The question caught me off guard. I turned away from Nathaniel to hide the shame in my eyes. He quickly sensed
the change in my demeanor and rephrased his question.
“I mean, we don’t have to talk
about it but I just wanted to know the first time you were with another guy.”
Love is not a utopian ideal to which I subscribe My scars are too many for hope to survive I threw myself away in a ditch of despair He hurt me so bad and didn’t even care The pain that tore through me, are you even aware So I took it upon myself to wrap…
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