Mommy

My body hates me. Whenever I try something that will make me feel good, it turns on me. Like half a dozen oysters. They sure felt good sliding down my throat, and left me feeling all tingly. But then they didn't want to share my stomach with anybody else. Everything else had to come back up. And now I hurt super bad. My head, my back, my stomach. There's no relief from this kind of thing. So now I really am as unattractive as I feel. Yuck. I want my mommy.