Punk 57

by Penelope Douglas

I learned a long time ago that you don’t need to reveal everything inside of you to the people around you. They like to judge, and I’m happier when they don’t.

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This remins me of me. I only eant someone becauze they have a gf and i want to know i can get them

Eventually we all have to weigh what we want more: wanting back what we had or wanting what could be. To stay or to risk everything to move forward.

“Damn, Trey,” Masen says, smirking up at me and flicking out his tongue to lick me. “Your girl’s pussy is so tight.”

“Thanks for letting me borrow her, man.”

I look up, seeing his hand still gripping the door, the muscles in his arms bulging and tight. “Look at me,” he whispers.

“She gets off my dick when I tell her to get off,”

Omfg

Close your eyes, there’s nothing to see out here.

We were perfect for each other. Until we met.

“I want everything about you, Ryen, and I know you want me.” Her body shakes a little, and I lean in, kissing her on the cheek. “But I love the way you lie.”

“We’re all ugly, Ryen. The only difference is, some hide it and some wear it.”

No one does me better than me.