Her Hidden Story..

Her Hidden Story..

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Relationship. Something real..something he told me we were in. I wore his hoodie at night. I dreamed about him.. I knew his scent.. he cherished me. Like a wilting rose. Every pedal more damaged than the last.. I trusted him..He loved me.. But, he lost control.. My leggings torn , my body damaged, I would never love him, I could only fear him... He cuddled with me after ... He kissed my forehead ..told me he loved me' stroked my hair and told me I was beautiful. I got no sleep that night, thoughts crossed my mind as I woke to him getting dressed and me watching him not only leave his shirt on my body....yet he showed me the half opened condom rapper, with a perfectly placed condom that hadn't been used.... He promised he pulled out, and told me he loved me while I stared at my feet.. while he. slowly laid me back on the bed I no longer felt was mine, And hurt me, one last time, while I sat there breathless, I gripped my sheets, while it was happening... I couldn't help but moan.. He was my first. But, to everyone we are a perfect couple. I now have a hidden story.
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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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