I can not see anything through the smoke. I can not breathe through the smoke either. I don't know what to think, I can no longer think clearly either. I feel alone and all I want is to be back in my mothers arm, the only place I truly feel safe. It is getting harder and harder for me to breathe, it is beginning to hurt and I know longer what will become of me.
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Finding somewhere safe, I just want to feel loved and know that nothing can hurt me, it feels like I'm under a spell where I have to get r@ped multiple times a year, I can't seem to escape, It started a way way long time ago....