Slut

amethyste

Time for me to grab my clothes and go
To my spot hell with no one
You judge me over and over
As if my lifestyle is bothering you
Yes I sleep with guys
What is your problem

Call me a slut
Or whatever
I live my own life
With the rays of light
I am blessed with all this scenery
And I will go on.

  • Author: amethyste (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 23rd, 2025 14:41
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Thomas W Case

    Powerful work.

    • amethyste

      Support is much appreciated.👏

    • Tony36

      BRAVO

      • amethyste

        Thank you a lot.

        • Tony36

          You're welcome



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