If TheseStreetz Really Could Talk, What Would They Say........
Here is an opportunity for viewers and listeners to express themselves in unique and meaningful ways, feeling safe and supported throughout the days as they walk the streetz from day to day, realizing TheseStreetz may look the same, but everyone's street has a different name, different lane, but nothing really can mask, hinder, or hide the pain from depression, recession, regression or growth from progression, but we all need a safe space and opportunity for free expression to reflect, pay respect and release built up stress.
A therapeutic way to practice, create and show your love through writing and speaking, sharing your voice to others who need support without prejudice or preconceived notions. This space will be for those young and old that don't think you've been seen correctly or even noticed.
A way to express yourself and connect with others, release your inner thoughts and goals, because you never know who you may be helping mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers and others.
This is a time for healing when you recognize, identify and express true feelings, not on a reality show or movie, but as your own authentic author, speaker and life coach for self healing.
Free yourself of your own "MESS", stop Suffering in Silence "Sis" and know that the life as a parent may not be easy but it's necessary. This could be the beginning of an end with the self care you need from being able to live without fear and reservations, sadness and anger, anxiety and depression.
Walk TheseStreetz to hear what they say, stories are created in many ways, and although lives aren't the same, tell your story anyway, it helps others who have been affected by pain, builds up memories to share as testimonies, and lies deep in hearts from the start.
*TW* Contains topics and scenes of sexual assault, self-harm, abuse.*
"You know you loved every second of it," I can feel the tears welling up as well as the anger building up within me. I stare at him for a while before I have to turn away from his hungry gaze. "Look I just came here to tell you that I forgive you for what you did back in Cali and I'll take you back,"
"You forgive me?" I yell. "I did nothing to you. You raped me! You fucking raped me! You have no right to come here and tell me that. You. Forgive. Me. You traumatized me. What you did to me tore me up inside and was eating away at me until I tried to kill myself. And when I told people they didn't believe me. I had to listen to so many people talk about how great a guy you were and how I clearly just regretted sleeping with you. You are a monster. You made me hate myself for something that was never my fault. You have caused me so much pain and suffering," I pause to take a deep breath. "So you don't get to come here to my school and tell me you forgive me. You don't get to make me feel bad about coming forward. The only thing I regret is ever thinking you were a good person."
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Logan Young is a 16-year-old girl about to start her senior year in a brand new town. The past year has been tough and her family moved to give her a fresh start. Her life before the move had been hard and she had been spiraling. She quickly makes new friends and even enemies. She builds up walls to protect herself. But what happens when an unlikely person helps her to tear down her walls and heal. Will she be able to survive in this new place and keep her secrets intact?