Metoo Stories

Just a soul speaking through poetry Please do not use my work without permission & credit back to me. 🖤

There's a lot more to me than meets the eye. Here's my story. #metoo ***TRIGGER WARNING*** ***contains explicit sexual content, emotional and mental abuse, suicidal thoughts, self harm, drugs, alcohol, and ptsd***

A 19 year old security guard who was sexually & physically assaulted by her supervisor learns to navigate the legal process and overcome her PTSD.

TRIGGER WARNING sexual assault a poem about something that's been bugging me.

This is a piece I wrote about rape. I apologize if it's triggering and I hope no one is offended.

This is the story of how I realized that I was raped, 6 months later. It has been a few days since the discovery and I am unable to say it out loud yet. I still do not fully comprehend what happened to me and I still question whether it counts or not everyday. Writing this has made me view that situation as it is and helped me get my emotions out through words. I do not know whether it has made me feel a bit better or whether I just feel numb but one can hope that it's just what recovering feels like. Comment whether you believe it counts or not.

You have to read to find out

**TW** mentions of s€xual a$$ault and harra$$ment PTSD and trauma mentions of blood, violence, ch0king derealization and disassociation This is my story; my mind. This is what my mind looks like after being stalked, harassed, grabbed, and almost raped by an adult student at my school. This is how much I doubt the validity of my trauma. This is how he left me. If you can relate, I am so incredibly sorry. I am here for you. Always. Stay safe and know that you are SO valid. Love you.

"Maybe I should bring you home," he suggests. "Maybe you should find us a more secluded spot," I toss back, snaking my arms around his neck. "You're pretty drunk, Vange." "I am." "And we barely know each other." I feel myself deflate like a balloon after receiving the sharp end of a needle. Of course Rem doesn't want me. Nash doesn't want me, either. Hell, my own father doesn't even want me. What is it about me that's so unlikable? ---------- Good girl Evangeline Porter has always felt like there was a darkness inside of her, just trying to claw its way to the surface. She hides it well, but when she starts having nightmares that feel more like memories, she is desperate for answers. Unfortunately, no one will give them to her. With the help of her longtime crush, Rem, she launches an amateur investigation into her family's history, except what they uncover is more sinister than Evangeline ever could have imagined. The truth doesn't set you free, after all. ‼️WARNING: The romance in this novel is fast-paced. If you want slow-burn, this isn't for you. That's all I'm going to say about it.‼️ ***BOOK THREE IN THE RAE OF LIGHT SERIES. However, it can be read as a stand-alone.*** Copyright © 2020 Briana Eliza. All rights reserved.

Nightmares of abuse are a scar on one's soul. One may never know when that scar might open again and bleed.

Do you ever think of what could have been if you were not who you are?

Ah, New York. Place of dreams, romance, and fresh starts. This is especially true for Ariel Green. She's your average girl in New York, or at least that what she wants you to believe. You see, she works at a media company, and presents herself as your every day average feminist, activist who knew what she was talking about. But off camera, she was a victim of sexual assault and harassment by her boss. Why won't she leave? That, my friend, is classified. But, a choice encounter could change her life. Will Ariel find love again? Even with her mysterious past? Read to find out for yourself.

Ellington Percival Price is a minor scientific celebrity, but a major megalomaniac, convinced he deserves more fame and glory than have so far come his way. When he opens his morning paper and sees his name mentioned in connection with a murder, he decides it's the chance he's been waiting for. He'll make himself a suspect and milk the attention for all it's worth, whether that turns out to be his own prime time series or three hots and a cot on death row. Author's note: This is a work in progress. I'm going to post a new part each Monday, until (and if) I stall at some point. Also, I'm worried I might have some 'point of view' problems with this thing. If you notice any, please point them out. Thanking you in advance

The first ever fanfic based on the CBeebies tv show me too!

I am not a writer but still tried to be one.

CW/TW FOR SA Slam poetry

{A Wattpad Featured Story & Wattys 2018 Long List Book} Highest Rank // #22 in Teen Fiction Lennon Reese has always been quiet but after being sexually assaulted she has shut herself off from the world. She finds solace in writing all of her evasive thoughts down in her journal. She never thought her words would leave the safety of the page, until one day she loses her journal on the bus. Rowan Taylors prides himself in being a genuinely nice guy. Raised by a single mother, after the death of his father, he's never been one to turn a blind eye to someone in need. When he finds a mysterious journal, detailing the aftermath of a rape, he is determined to find out who the journal belongs to. He wants justice for the distraught girl behind the words, but is he prepared to be the shockwave that changes her life? Can she face the person who broke her spirit? Co-written by @tifftheawesome & @AllieDawnx Banners by @tifftheawesome Trailer by @AllieDawnx Cover by @tifftheawesome

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Jeff the killers whole story, from Jeffrey woods POV.

Jeyne Hosein. What can you calculate from that name alone? Among one million sixteen year old girls trapped in adventures and romances and the attentions of everyone around them... that name means the one- million-and-one-th. Jeyne is a reader, like all of you. She loves good food, good music and especially good books. But the only difference is that she lives in a world where most of it is forbidden, restricted and banned. In Penillo, revolutionary, rebellious and wild ideas are banned. What should happen then, dare I venture, if she were to discover three things at once: A Forbidden Love? A Corrupt Minister? A Hidden Library? ...