I am Trending

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”


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