I have to apologize to my body. I feel ashamed saying this because I should have done it years ago. From the moment I bled on the playground, I was scared, didn’t understand what was going on so I hid it. Then I took advantage of you. Stuck tampons and fingers and a Popsicle inside of you. Because you are a well oiled machine. I’ve ruined you. You deserve to lay in a bath of milk and honey.
I am disappointed in myself
I am walking filth and I’m taking up air that belongs to a much kinder person. I tried…I welcome your torment like an inevitable storm Your fingers crawling up my throat, invading my mouth, replaced by your cock There are no accidents, shit happens Stop whining
Sincerely, Anonymous
