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RECLAIMING MY SEXUALITYA Poem by Meghan Reneelife after sexual abuse is hard. the amount of shame and guilt eats you up. |
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The Overdue ReactionA Poem by AmayaThis is a poem about a young girl's reaction when she realizes she was sexually assaulted |
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Who Hurt You?A Book by AmayaThis book consists of 4 parts, 2 letters addressed to ex-boyfriends, 1 letter addressed to both boys, and a final takeaway from these experiences. |
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A Letter to My RapistA Chapter by AmayaYou took a part of me.You took my happiness,My confidence,My voice.You said I was your world,You said you loved me,But yourway of showing me was to ne.. |
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A Letter to the First Boy to Break My HeartA Chapter by AmayaI gave you too many chances, Because your apologies were always genuine, But you were too worried about your popularity to care about anyone els.. |
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A Letter to BothA Chapter by AmayaYou gave me PTSD, You took away my innocence, So I could hate you for the rest of my life. But I forgive you, Not because what you did was.. |
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With Hateful HandsA Poem by A.M. EverlastingSome mothers can get over the trauma and pull strength for the sake of the resulting child... Others cannot. |
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StopA Poem by KatsuraStop Don't Hey Please, I yelled STOP I screamed at the top of my lungs If onlay my pleas Could have left my head |
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Let Me BeA Poem by KatsuraLet me be Don't hold me back I want to be set free Suit yourself Cease this attack Don't put me on this shelf All I want What I need Is fo.. |
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Finding purpose out of this purposeA Poem by Rosetrauma is a wreckage |
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White ShoesA Story by MoominMy first taste of life. |
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in which we referA Poem by Meghan Reneesometimes it hits me and it hurts |
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The B*****d from Hell.A Story by OnlymeI know am not alone in things we have faced in troubled times.That affect loved ones.I feel I have faced hell and the devil on earth.As well as fighti.. |
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childhoodA Poem by red.evangelinechildhood is a field of blossoming flowers an old two-story house covered in splintered wood, and the way sunlight filters through a broken window .. |
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skin deepA Poem by red.evangelineI sometimes wonder what it would be liketo have that thing called peace of mindto be someone whowasn't in a constant state of comingundoneit seems so .. |
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The Child InsideA Poem by Meghan ReneeThe child in me was lost a long time ago. |
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