Chapin City Blues

Writing is writing whether done for duty, profit, or fun.

wpid-img_20141122_152950.jpgIn the most unconventional conventional ways, Jenny came into my life when I wasn’t paying attention. We’re victims of circumstance. A game neither of us were set to win. And maybe we were what we needed for the moment. While it pains me to know that she’s leaving, I have to learn that my selfish ways needs to end. And it has ended.

So I’ll let myself fall. I’ll lie on this cold ground for a bit. And when I’m ready, I’ll get back up and dust myself off.

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