I’m so done with you. You know I’m not happy. I’ve told you that to your face. I’ve left you multiple times, yet you never actually leave. You’re not even a man. When did you stop caring? It’s OK though. I found someone else to take care of my personal and emotional needs like you wouldn’t believe. I laugh inside when you kiss me. How does his c+m taste? I just finished sucking his extremely rewarding c+_k a few minutes before you planted that unwanted kiss on my lips. He claims me, and it feels so good to be wanted. You don’t even see me anymore. I hate you. Just grow some balls and leave already so I can finally be free. Just to be me.
image- Graffiti Photographic