My Memoirs of Ana & Mia

I prayed for an angel to come down and take me away, to a safe haven, or place, for a few days to stay, to shelter me and comfort me through this chaos killing me, but this realisation was indeed freeing me, I no longer have to be a victim of my own head and the hate, I missed too many things, and it feels too late, but the day i reached out, things began to change again it's time to be the girl i had been, and for life to begin, It may take time for it all to be it's best.  But every new day has put me to the test. The battle is with my own self love. It's time to break the battle and remember who I was. No angel came down to me that day.  But the soft voice inside my head reminded me that everything will be okay. That all good things come to those who wait. And timing has no end, it's never too late. The moment I showed the side I want to be,  triumphs in my own life began to break free.  I know it will take a few months to be truly right. But th...

Dear Male Gender, I want to write a detailed letter expressing the truth about what sex is to a woman, when she opens her body up to you. Her naked body into your arms, and into your naked body on top or underneath her. She is opening up about her whole past, every sexual encounter and experience she has, whether it be the most beautiful and loving kinds, or some rather unpleasant kinds and we carry every scar, every trauma, every mark that the wounds like deep. The scars that burn our souls and our confidence as women. We are not sharing a naked body with you. We are making a mutual decision and trusting you to respect every part of us. To hold us in your arms and allow you to have your way with us with consent. It is the most amazing, sensual & secure feeling whether it is in a relationship, or it is for pure attraction. A woman's body holds every scar, every painful moment & every sentiment that we have lived through and experienced. We do not need to sit and tell y...