The world has tarnished me

I get told all the time that I am sexy. However tell me I am pretty or beautiful and I cringe. What has happened to me that I can not accept a compliment that is not attached to my tits or pussy? Perhaps if I listened I would open my heart more and not just my legs? Opening my legs is so much easier than opening my soul. I am guarded, I accept the shallow and discard those who try to delve deeper. I sometimes wonder if I am an emotional cripple. Plain and simple. Love scares the fuck out of me!

PEACE AND LUST

SEXY JESS