I'm Really Just Another Girl Belonging To A Man
My name doesn't matter, I now belong to a man. I used to be a 'nice' girl. I started drinking in college. I became an alcoholic, a party girl. One day a man picked me up from a wine bar where the secretaries and sales associates went after work for a free glass of wine, dinner date, night out with a man. He told me to take a cold shower.
He wanted a warm girl, to be company after work, to cook and clean, be nice. I've been with him for four years. I'm dried out, he dried me out. He supports me, I have a real job, but I don't earn enough to live like this. I do belong to him. It's not an exaggeration.
# 67744 - by
Antonymous / September 20, 2023