My stomach is dropping
I will not leave this house
I cannot breathe
Six pictures, an act of love, “I trust you, babe”
“Sharing is caring”
“FOR YOUR EYES ONLY”
They’ve all seen my nakedness
They all know, my shapes, my cracks, my curves, my birthmark
My soul
They are discussing the size of my breasts and my morality
Why did you send him that?
Who will marry you?
Who will employ you?
Who will date you?
Why punish me like this?
You should have killed me; I need to die
I shared those images willingly on the basis of love and trust
You shared them to destroy me, why?
I still cannot ascertain who hates me more
The initial distributor
Or the chain of sub-distributors across the internet
