I can’t remember the last time

I’ve lived without a guy by my side.

ten years, at least.

“you need to have sex with a guy for him to like you.”

thank you, mother dearest, for that terrible advice.

that dangerous sentence has been my vice.

how do I progress with my life, now at 23,

without thinking that I need a man beside me?

is it possible for a man to love me through his days

without having to bribe him with what’s between my legs?

why couldn’t you teach me that self-love is the key

to happiness, success, and sensuality?

I’m lost, I have no direction..

I’ve pushed him away from me

right when he was teaching me how to be free.

can I change my habits,

will I find a way out?

ready to see what life is about.

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