John
It's like something I just want to
Break it off
You treated me like shit
A fat, twisted cripple with a nine
Year old mentality
Your friends were now
My friends
I had to end it
I couldn't take it anymore
You would sexually torture me
Night after night
I was so desperate
For a man's love
Someone who thought I was
Beautiful
You'd cut pieces of me away
And flush them down
The toilet
What must the people
Working with sewage think
Then you'd Ààwant sex
And I had pain
So much pain
You can't imagine
When I was in my teenage years
I was terrified of people
Because they always had
A hidden agenda
Unless they're exceptionally good
I've met few like that.
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