"A Love Reversed" a pictorial story by Kyron Leslie
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| This was me.... a happy, rising talented musician |
...admired by my friends, and adored by women everywhere... |
...until I met the one that would change how I looked at women completely... |
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| ...before her, women were a past time. Love was just a word I heard in a song... |
...she introduced me to new ideas; to new feelings and emotions I never felt. I just couldn't get her to feel the same way about me. |
Eventually, her mask came off. Lies and infidelity tore us apart. |
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| I soon lost myself. My behavior became very erratic... | ...and how did I cope with the pain? More women...more partying... her memory remained present... like a ghost |
...nothing I did ever could fill the void of losing her. |
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I've watched as pieces of my soul have escaped through each wound. I'm
not the same person I was before. The boy has become a man. And as a man, I must endure this journey to repair each hurt, learn from the mistakes I've made, and become a better person. But no one should travel this road alone. You coming with me? |
| ...so I turned to my faith...and my music for healing. | Life's traumas have dealt me some serious blows. |
