I hate myself so much...how could I agree to sex just to feel loved? It's wrong..I can't believe I did that just so he would love me more...I'll never forget the vulnerability. The stripping down. The pain. Inside and out. I've gotten to such a dirty place in life how could I ever be clean? I'm ruined. Broken. A disaster in a dress.
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Escape the Night
Non-FictionBased on a true story about overcoming fear and depression. Mature audience suggested.
