A Winter's Tale

What the story is about...

When we are born as babies we are born pure. But me... I feel like I was born ... Bad. Angry. Hell, Winter should've been named as one of the deadly sins. I've disobeyed every single commandment there is, so I'm pretty sure God himself couldn't change the lifestyle I lived. The feeling of a good nut is like the feeling of when a child walks into a candy store.  Everything you see.. You want. And everything you want... You get. And everything you can't get you take. ... That's basically how I lived my lifestyle... I took until I can't take anymore... Now I know you think I was a two dollar hoe, and I'll admit I was. But this isn't a story of how I use to be a hoe and don't care about being one. This is a story about how someone picked up the broken pieces to make me whole again. Xavier and I's story isn't the usual cliche were the bad finds the good and heavenly ever after. Hell I never even said that I turned good. Let's just say Zay and I are in-between. But I mean who is always good? Who is always the pure child that your mother claimed you to be. Everybody sins! It's normal to lust over something you want but can't touch... Like a baby whining for a bottle. Like a dope feen wanting his or hers fix. Hell I am not ashamed to share my past. I'd rather share it to save someone life's.... Not ruin it.... It all started this night...