The life of a Torchered soul
Your supposed to love me for who I am what happened to that??? You
lay next to me and bed and you would hold me. Now the minute I get in
bed you roll over like a figgin dog and face the other direction I now feel
self conscience and the worst part you want make love to me anymore
because I bleed almost everytime. I don't know why maybe it's the sexual
abuse I went through as a kid but I guess that doesn't matter.