reiterate
October 13, 2019
your putrid soul spread into me and I can never scrub my self clean again
your putrid soul spread into me and I can never scrub my self clean again
“KNEEL, DONT MOVVVVEE” Gasping through tears. The Nile flowing through my cheeks Pinned onto the bed. Both my arms bruised. Him thrusting himself into me. I’m too hazy to react. Too petrified. I pull back into reality by shaking my head, blinking long and hard. Beads of sweat slowly rolling down the