Now I'm twisted up when I'm twisted with you. - Mommy The Journalist

Sunday, July 19, 2009

Now I'm twisted up when I'm twisted with you.

I'm tired of being used, poked and prodded, hit on and made to feel like a piece of meat.

I just want someone to like me instead of just wanting to sleep with me.

Is that really too much to ask?

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