Retard. Crippled. Hopeless. Flawed.
Retard. Crippled. Hopeless. Flawed. Those words, like a festering wound, would echo through my being and cause a mental pang that left me enraged and unsettled. I guess some would … Read More
Retard. Crippled. Hopeless. Flawed. Those words, like a festering wound, would echo through my being and cause a mental pang that left me enraged and unsettled. I guess some would … Read More