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VIOLATED

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Poetry
Pain isn't something people are comfortable talking about, everyone just prefers to sweep under the rug don't they ? I do too... No need to be shy Sometimes it's better to talk about it don't you think ? I have been abused on every level in every way possible... childhood innocence stripped from my fingers but I'm still standing A poem from a bleeding soul, an abused soul, a longing for a voice Poetry from a stream of tears .... From restless nights and countless nightmares.... I will not stand down i will wait for a better tomorrow i still have hope but i can never regain what's lost or can i ?
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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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