I am the way I am because of the shyt from my past. I think to myself everyday why am I this way maybe because I was an used when I was younger maybe because everybody I've ever thought was there for me left me... Maybe because I was beaten close to death... Maybe bc I know I'm not hard to be replaced there is no one thing that makes me the way I am but I am broken hurt used and souch more bit know one will never know the full story til why but me
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Haunted Sex
RandomThis is about how a young lover and how her daddy drives her crazy when having sex even though she has thought that haunt her only while having sex
