Letter thread

Write something for that special person.

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Yes femanon, I fapped to your pics, but you should not feel bad for it. You are beautiful, but what you don't know is that what turns me on the most is the idea of sharing a life together, having children together, being happy together.

To whom it may interest:

It turns out Andrew has absolutely no interest in me. He does not find me attractive, has no interest in a relationship with me, and even if we just remain as friends it will be skewed to the awkward side of things.
I'm putting on a good face, but my heart is in despair. There shall be no more AAAAAANNDREEEEW posting.

B

Raven, are you gone? I don't feel you anymore.

Thanks for having sex with me and taking my virginity despite me being a overweight neet robot Jessica. Your blowjobs are amazing and your tight pussy and smooth titties felt like heaven on my face. Matting press position was my favourite.

We both know that we both know what you're doing. I don't know why you're still bothering. I'm starting to wonder if I don't know what you're doing.

I loved you with all my heart but you kept on hurting me. Kept on doubting me. Relished in the idea of making me a fool. Just because you were dumb enough for falling in love with psychopaths because you are such an easy dumb prey that made a fool of you, even as far as losing your mind completely and risked your life. How does it feel to be on the other side? Are you proud? Do you feel powerful? Do you feel worthy of love now? Have you overcome your fear of men? Does it feel good to hurt people? Do your rats love as much as you think? Or is it just a lie that you still kept on struggling to be true? I hope at least that you are suicidal now for what you did so I know that there is some humanity in left in you. Fuck you for using me. Can't believe you stooped so low to hurt someone that went through the same shit as you. Fuck you for destroying my last faith in women. Now I'm struggling with suicidal thoughts again. You have no heart, and I fucking hope you will feel as lonely as me till' the day you die!

If you truly loved her you wouldnt view her as prey or an inferior to you, true love transcends all mental illness. You are weak and controlled by unseen forces.

Mikayla, I'm an autist with schiz, I'm glad we're far away from each other. I still hear your screams from The Voices every night. I only find enjoyment at the bottom of a glass. In no way is this any of your fault. That being said, your anxiety won't let you believe that. You're a figment of my mind now. I just want this life to stop.

Take off the white knight goggles for a bit and read. I didn't view her as prey. She was preyed upon psychopaths several times in her life but now she preys upon men and even as far as comparing me to one of her rats as a sick and twisted way of coping with her relationship with men. And then she turned on me just because I bit back. And you are right. I am weak. I was an easy prey too. Believe me I was a fucking punching bag for people all my life and now I won't take it anymore.