Kirstie Devine

I write about my past and what’s caused me pain

A Story About Living In Fear

I’m afraid of walking alone on the streets of my town listening to music. That something I love to do and is therapeutic for me has to be tainted by men with flirtatious eyes and dangerous thoughts running through their head.

Where She Found Her Love

Her love was found through the arms of friends who wiped her tears when she didn’t have the strength to do it herself.