Posts tagged abuse
Living Monologues | Tangie

He doesn’t even acknowledge me and I’m the one who said the thing. I’m the one who laid all his stuff bare in front of his two other children who were either too young or not even born to remember him at his worst. Long before he became a grandfather and started doing everything he could to make up with God.

I’m the one who just leveled the shrine the family built to him.

Read More