Breathe
Every time I close my eyes, there he is, kissing me, touching me. It’s always been that way. It used to fill me with breathless anticipation.
Now it just pisses me the fuck off. I wish I could just get him out of me.
It’s day 5 of my period and I’m still gushing like a firehose. My uterus does not like being invaded. It’s especdially galling that the primary reason for even having the damned IUD is now completely irrelevant.
Fucking fucking fuck.
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