Marks of Fate

Marks of Fate

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Soul mate marks came into existence a few generations ago. Those were a welcome thing, meaning true love and happiness. Either with you from birth or you were a "blank". Some even had more then one, but that was still looked at weirdly. But then came the symbols. Welcomed by none, they appeared through out life telling stories. Some people never got them, others, like me, did. Mine is pink and is on my left breast above my heart, a circle broken and shattered, the symbol of abuse. I hide it daily, not wanting the looks of pity people carrying that symbol receive. But what happens when 14 men wander in not only carrying the same symbol as me, but my name in pink, marking me as their destiny. Even worse what if I carry all of their names too. How long can I fight fate before everything comes crashing down around me? My name is Sang and I have no clue what is going to happen.
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There are a lot of things you don't really think about until they happen to you. Take rape, for instance. I always thought, "That won't happen to me. I have a boyfriend. I trust him. He would never take advantage of me like that..." I couldn't have been more wrong. Love in this day and age is often confused for manipulation and abuse. The warning signs are here. The things we say will tell us everything that is wrong. You are worth more than what you think you are. It's not your fault. If they tell you otherwise, get out. Burn the bridge. Always remember someone is waiting for you to walk into their life. Someone needs you. Someone loves you. Getting away from all of the wrong people and finding the right ones could save you. I can promise you right now that it saved me. These are the journal entries and selected poems from my first experience of love that left a unpleasant taste in my mouth- quite literally. I am putting this out for the whole world to see because I hope everyone will learn from my experience. People can see. We have no excuses to continue living our lives in ignorance. ...WARNING... HARMFUL THEMES INCLUDING MENTION OF SUICIDE, SELF HARM, AND RAPE. THIS HAS EXPLICIT CONTENT. RECOVERY AND AWARENESS IS THE PURPOSE OF SHARING. DO NOT READ IF THESE THEMES ARE OFFENSIVE OR HARMFUL TO YOU.

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