Dysthymia

It’s been a while since I’ve had lube by my bedside.

It’s been a while since I’ve felt that fire inside.

Desire for another or desire for myself.

I stopped masturbating because it didn’t feel right anymore.

Depressed pussy would barely respond to the buzzing.

I didn’t want to kill it by forcing it to feel.

Have you ever heard someone mourn and wonder how their moans sound?

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