I hate this shit

 I am really

Scared to death

What

What 

Life goes on

Being known

But then again

Someone might have my face

I’m confused

Without a person to speak with

How scared I am 

Am I scared of myself

Or

What and who

Is supposedly protecting me

From myself

Wishing I could give into death

But

I

Tryed

And it didn’t happen

I ain’t the person

To not learn from

My mistakes

I wish I could get a way out

I tryed

But tht just is a game

Folks made for my

Back and forth

Life is hell

Now living through it

But who can help

Get a man

But what about this woman

I opened my eyes

To more lies depression

I brought it on myself

I know

Damn why me

Well I know

I have a obligation to live this

Thing out

As

What’s needed to survive.

He’ll on earth

Very unhappy!

Being raped daily for your laughter

Or

What u call

Knowledge of me

Slave bought for your likings.

I am ashamed of myself.

Does life go on?

I’ll try my best I guess.

Without me in mind

Which can not be done

I’m not some dumb bitch.

Made to be your whore

I don’t need help selling

My pussy!

I did it before

You buying it right now

Stupid!

You prolly sayin

Well u just comin around

That’s because you

Ain’t more important than me

I get off in my own shower

While you

Looking to

Jack off or finger me

I bet I feel more relief than you do

I can feel my titties 

Do u rub your balls or click

Without it burning from not cumming or over vibrating

Cause

You ain’t me

Doing it for you

On

The real.

I’m sure

Ole boy got

A good song for you now

Let’s see

Go to my Facebook

To get layed.