Cyrus

Summary

Cyrus

The Truth

I know who I am. I’m Cyrus Steel; son, brother, uncle, friend to people I choose to bring into my life.

Truth

I can fuck up anyone I want.

Truth

I know the devastation I can and have caused.

Truth

I can’t change the past, but I choose how to live now.

Truth

I like to fuck, and I will do a chick better than she’s ever been done. Hard and wild. No more than three hook-ups. No expectations, no one gets hurt. As long as she agrees …it’s on.

One of my favorite tattoos bridges my V, and it says Truth.

A constant reminder of who I was and who I am now.

Tara

I wasn’t sure I knew how or even if I should tell him there was no one who loved me.

Tony was the last person to say those words to me, and he hadn’t meant it. He just wanted to use me.

That was what this beautiful man underneath me showed me today. He hadn’t used me, he didn’t even know me. But he thought I was beautiful, and he was nice to me.

Tony was wrong about him, and even though I never want to see him again, I wish I could tell him just how wrong he was.

For Justice

Can truth be seen when walls are built for protection, for self-preservation?

Will self-doubt and years of pain that clouds two hearts keep them from finding their truth… their justice?