I'm a wreck, I'm mentally exhausted and I'm sick of it all. Sick of you not loving me, sick of people hating me, sick of just being a temporary replacement for those who aren't around, sick of being expendable, sick of not being able to grab you and pull you into a kiss, sick of not being able to talk to you without him around, sick of it, but there's nothing I can do. Because that's the world. A cheap whore who'll give you pleasure and leave you with something less than desirable

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Short and Sweet
Short StoryShort and Sweet, Just Like You, That's How I'll Write These.