You dont touch me. Its as though i have no breasts or a vagina. I secretly want you to eat me out, it helps to get me off.

My family and friends rave about the person I've become since my divorce, but it's a lie. I'm in agony, and I can't keep up the facade much longer. I miss her.

I want you to see me happy so that you won't know that you crushed my heart

I wish I could cut you out of my memory!

I'm the one who boosts everyone up. Cheerleader for the world.
No one knows I'm the one who needs someone to help me out of my hell.