Naked
Boobs
Butt
Hips
Lips
You long for my kiss.
Shirts
Skirts
Hugs
Touch
You're blind for my heart.
I can't give you all that,
Unless you see me in naked
With all of my
Scars
Flaws
Tears
And thoughts
I can't give you all that
Unless you heal my
Cold
Soul
Hurts
And cuts
Would you see my self in naked
Before calling me your b...
Thursday 13th April 2023 6:06 pm
Face the Fate
It was suffocating.
She gasped for breath.
Her hand was reaching out for something.
She fell
from her bed.
Then it stopped.
Her eyes opened.
The sun touched her skin.
The morning came.
But there was one thing that was even scarier coming up.
She wanted to go back to sleep.
Even though it was a nightmare, she knew, at least, it was a nightmare.
Reality.
She kn...
Wednesday 12th April 2023 8:03 am
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