So I have been writing this story off and on for three years. I got to say it hard to write this and remember what happened. Life puts things in our path to go through and to make us stronger. But I think it brakes us down too. I think over the years I have been braking down more and more then I did in the past. I find it hard to live a lot of the times. Reading and writing helps me from thinking those things. Please don't pity me about this rant. Life is a bitch!
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My Sexual Abuse Story (true story)
Non-FictionIts about some of the days I was with my boyfriend Mer. And what he did to me even though I didn't want it.
