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Sex

Sex. I'm only 14 and already I have to face it. Thats all they care about. Grown men harrassing teens. So many oppertunities that I am never going to take. It hurts. It hurts to think a body is all that's seen of a girl. It hurts to think my breasts are the only good part about me. When will it stop. When will this ever be done. I'm tired of deleting social media because strangers are perverts. I'm just done. And so are my friends. I am not the only one dealing with this. So I have to be there for my friends too. I'm not appreciated for who I am. The first message I usually get is " nice tits" how dare they. How dare they be so crude and assinine. I have done nothing for that. I don't even reveal my body. And they have the audacity to approach me with such disrespect. I'm done. I'm done with all of this.
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EmoKidd88
15 / F
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Jul 12, 2017
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Im just going through a lot right now, and I'm trying to deal with it. I feel underapriciated.

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