Dear My Abuser
January 4, 2018
Scared, that's what I am
Underneath this hard shell that nobody cracks.
Rise above, grow, that's what I am told.
Violated, that's how I feel
In my body, my mind.
Victorious, that's the goal, and though it will never be
Over, this is my story, my battle, and I will
Reach beyond and stand up tall.
From,
A Survivor
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