Lisa rolled on her side in her baby blue bed and looked at the beautiful person next to her. She looked at him up and down.

“Why do I feel like this? Why do I do this to myself”

She looked at him and became very disgusted with herself.

“I’m tired of being this way, waking up to someone who only wanted me for my body. I am more than this. Who is this man? I cant remember any of this… what is his name. Its time for a change.

Why do I take so much pain…. WHY ! Because I need someone 2 love me! Why can’t they look at me and see pretty and not slutty. Why can’t they see my 3.8 grade point average but d cup breast size….

When will I learn? If I catch an STD ?

Can someone out there help me change? Or is it 2 late?