I’m getting chubbier stuck in the house, comfort eating (and drinking, tbh) but I’m feeling soft and touchable and cute.
“Shame is the lie someone told you about yourself.”― Anaïs Nin The prompt for Sinful Sunday this month is unedited. As […]
Two moods, one desire – for you to suck my cock. So, if you’ll kindly get on your knees […]
What do you see when you look in the mirror? I implore you to at least try to gaze […]
I gave you all the love I’ve got I gave you more than I could give Gave you love […]
Sometimes I slide away Silently I slowly lose myself Over and over Take comfort in my skin Endlessly Surrender to […]
If I fall along the way Pick me up and dust me off And if I get too tired to […]