Distorted
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Last published Sat, Jun 7, 2025
It all started in the third grade. I was just a child who thought of my next nap but now, I think about Money. Liquor. Boys. Sex.
I never knew I would be who I am now. It all just came to me. It call came with him. He made me who i am today. He stripped my vulnerability from me and clothed me in his dirty but yet so satisfying skin.
The Pain. The Lust. The Guilt.
All i could think about was the little that longed for validation in the big world.
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