So I let my shame own me, kill me, wilt me away into a thousand dead flakes, knowing if I kept it all in, she would never have to learn the dirtiness that was forever inside me--the bad, the ugly, the twisted. She could go on living her life happy, just like she deserved.
Jessica SorensenHow can you want to touch me after what I did?" "How can I ever not want to touch you?
Jessica SorensenYou think that just because you left, it would change how I feel? Well, guess what? You're wrong. I can't help how I feel. I'm still in-
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