“Forever alone”
That thought alone kept me locked in place, frozen in fear. I believed you see. I bought the bull of nobody loving me.
It was said only to scare me, to keep me close.
“Whore”
I didn’t want to be, but it was the only way to get attention. Besides, I liked the touch, the pretty words, the feeling of being wanted.
It was said to
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