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It was a typical beige two story house, on a typical street, with other typical beige two story houses. All the lawns were meticulously manicured. Spots of freshly planted flowers, like drips of red, blue, and pink paint stood out against the beige and green backdrop. I never quite fit in there. I was thirteen at the time, just discovering the world, and my place in it. I dreaded going to that house. It always felt cold with it's white walls and contemporary design. The paintings that hung o...

I am not alive to fufill your lust driven 'needs', I am am not an object to be used, nor a mat to be walked all over, not a punching bag, a person, a woman. If you think I am cold, it is because you have made me that way. I am: fragile, tender, loving, loyal, whimsical. I am a woman, I am breakable. Handle with care.