I want you to see that I'm good. That I am more than just a face, a body, and so on; I am good. I know, deep down, I am a good girl. I can be what you aspire for. I can pucker my lips and clean in a delicate way that makes you yearn. I can cook a meal after work that satisfies you and I can satisfy you further with a full stomach. I can cater to every worry and insecurity; I will fill and fill till I am empty. I am more, I am better, I am best. So why don't you see that I'm different? Why don't you see the way I try to soothe and offer and adore? Want me, want me more. Why don't you understand? I am better than them, please, can't you see it?
YOU ARE READING
Short Stories/Orginal
General FictionThese are all stories I came up with, some are finished and some aren't. I may complete some later on, maybe. You may notice my writing has more description than plot, I do that on purpose to give a poetry yet still story effect on my writing. I'm o...
