Life in a Letter
A Letter to my Rapist,
This is the peace I long for.
One where you can’t hurt me anymore.
The bruises have long faded,
And I have come to the fact that,
You stole my innocence.
You used me to in place of your insecurities.
I loved you.
You were my best friend.
I know that it wasn’t my fault.
I want you to know that you matter.
I want you to know that these mistakes don’t define you.
I want you to know that I wish you the best.
I hope you learn from your mistakes.
I hope you are able to turn over a new leaf.
I hope that you reach all of those ambitious dreams you once told me about.
I hope you are happy.
You were a step in my journey.
And now,
I’ve been accepted into college to do my dream as ambitious as yours.
I’ve learned who I can trust.
I’ve learned that I am stronger than I give myself credit for.
That I don’t “need” anybody.
It wasn’t easy getting over you.
But now that I have,
I want to say,
I forgive you.
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