Slut.

I'm crashing... I'm burning.
I'm spiraling out of control and suddenly I hit the floor. My body lies flat and I don't care to move my limbs. I stare up at the moon and wonder what happened to me. Why do I treat my body as if it were a public place?
I'm promiscuous. I'm a sleaze. I'm wide open...I open up for anyone who wants to come in.
I'm everything my feministic mothers would look down upon.