Feb 24, 2016
My first boyfriend guilt-tripped me into sleeping with him, touched me in my sleep and made me feel like shit.
My second boyfriend was the best thing that ever happened to me and made me feel whole again. He got bored and left. I miss him every second of every day and adore the shit out of him but it’s gone and i ruined everything.
Someone who was meant to be my friend, helping me through my shit, decides it’s his place to touch me in my sleep and takes my unresponsiveness as being comfortable in what he’s doing.
Is this some kind of joke or..?
I’m 23 and nothing more then a piece of meat














