You weren't a fool for putting yourself out there, for taking a risk and showing your interest. No not foolish it was brave and it was me who was foolish for letting you slip through my fingers. I f##### up what could've been and you get to walk away with closure. It was my fault completely my fault and I regret that ever since I left you hanging. Now I'll lay in my miserable bed That I made, and think about you and how I f##### up my chance with you.

I hate small talk. Not because I’m rude, but because I’m tired of performing. “How are you?” I say fine. You say good. We both lie. What I want to say is: I’m unraveling and putting myself back together every d### day. But I smile. Because being real makes people uncomfortable.

Ever fall in love with someone who swears they see your soul, only for them to later act like you're invisible? Wild how the same eyes that once lit up just seeing you can now look through you like smoke. Guess I was just a moment for her. A poem she skimmed instead of read.

How's everyone doing today? my day literally sucks and i just woke up so i'm on a rouggh start

I’m so f###### SICK of this!! why can’t I just squirt like every other d### woman seems to?! I see it all over the internet, all these “how to” articles and p### making it look so easy, like I’m supposed to just magically gush like a freaking fountain!! I’ve tried EVERYTHING—different toys, different angles, relaxing, not relaxing, and I’m just left feeling broken!! my partner says it’s fine, but I can tell they’re curious, and it makes me wanna scream!! I feel like I’m failing at being a woman or some s###, like my body’s betraying me. I’m so over this pressure, I HATE it!! why can’t I just be enough as I am?!

I’m not asking for a love letter I’m asking for effort. Pull my hair, kiss me like I’m oxygen, leave bite marks like you meant it. I’m sick of dead fish thrusting and lazy “you good?” afterward. No, I’m not good. Rub it like you know where it is. Eat like it’s a d### meal. I’m not a warm-up act, I’m the main f###### event.

i’m 19, living with my mom, and she’s a nonstop pain in my f###### a##. everything turns into a fight. i breathe wrong and she’s yelling. can’t do s### without her hovering or nagging. i’m trying to survive, save money, and not lose my mind, but she makes it d### near impossible. i swear the second i can move out, i’m gone.

G## my mom drove me up the fking wall today she was nagging about every freaking thing

Why does the f###### world have to revolve around you!!! There are others in the house to

Trying so hard to stop cutting it just soothes me the pain I mean helps me get through still living at home at 19.