Who am I? For this I don't know anymore. But I am a woman who refuses to remain silent, that's for sure. I was never one to back down in defeate But the extent of your all encompassing deceit.... I am powerless to educe justice for the crime that occurred. And how could I, when … Continue reading Who Am I
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It's nearly midnight and I should be sleeping But thoughts of anxiety and anguish penetrate my mind, they are creeping. As the ebon circles under my eyes grow darker My cognizance distorts to a despondent state of preoccupancy About that night, the violence done to me. As each day passes my face grows more pale My eyes … Continue reading Sleep Won’t Come
A Survivor Not a Victim 