Everyone says they are different and that they don't want you for one thing but it seems like everyone only wants you for one thing now. And that one things isn't your mind, personality or interests no- they want what's underneath. They want the flesh that lays on your bones and under your clothes, your lips that they want a taste of and ur thighs to take a bite out of.
Im exhausted.
Im tired.
I want to be loved.
For me and not my body.
Why can't I be loved? I just want to be loved...
Will you love me?
Will you be different?
Please be different.
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Words We Said
Short StoryThis is my suicide book 📖, the book where I am going to let every depressing man eating thought into this book that has driven me to become the person I am today!😁 Everything in this book is what I've heard, what I've said, and what they've said a...
