“His nakedness makes me conscious of my nakedness. He’s too
close even though he’s not. When his eyes linger on my bare
shoulder, I feel as if the water has suddenly gone cold. I don’t
want to feel this, but I do. I’m conscious of my eyes settling at
various parts of his body. I want to look away, look at his eyes or
something, but I can’t. It roves on his body like I’m roadside
lover. “
How can I love others if I
don’t love myself – and why hasn’t wikiHow
published an article on this yet???
Never leaving Witty again! I am glad to be back
and see people on here. I made my witty in a point in my life where
I wanted to escape reality as a 7th grader, now I am a sophmore in
college and that broken girl is thankful she had somewhere to go
when there was no where to go. If any of you have TikTok, I beg you
to make videos about Witty and try reviving this app and getting
more people on here! That is what I plan to do! (:
I want to cry , I want to cry deep, I want to cry loudly
, I want to cry till I fall asleep, I want to cry till my heart
gets lighten, I want to cry till there is no more tear left in my
eyes, I want to cry because if I didn't I will die soon from
inside. So to save myself I need to cry.
I want to cry , I want to cry deep, I want to cry loudly
, I want to cry till I fall asleep, I want to cry till my heart
gets lighten, I want to cry till there is no more tear left in my
eyes, I want to cry because if I didn't I will die soon from
inside. So to save myself I need to cry.
I’ve always felt that two people who shared as much as we did and
shared such important years should have never drifted apart.
