
Forgiveness
“Forgiveness is the first step to healing.”
How am I supposed to forgive you?
You, with the dirty blonde hair, ruined my life
You made me change who I was
I was bubbly
I was outgoing
Now?
I feel timid, alone
I needed help and you were there, waiting to fix me
Instead, you made me into a broken record
Constantly repeating that I’m sorry
I thought you loved me when all you wanted was my body
You could care less about how I felt and you used me
Assaulted me
I was in no mindset to consent to you
Yet, you continued until I was ready to end it all
I couldn’t face my old friends
I couldn’t even face myself in the mirror
I hated the person I had become
It took my family years to finally be able to get me to smile
You broke me into a thousand tiny pieces
It was nearly impossible to glue them all back together
People tell me it wasn’t what I thought
But it was
You sexually assaulted me for eight months
And I was too naïve to leave
God, I should’ve left immediately
Now, I can’t show skin to anyone because of you
Not even to my boyfriend who loves me
Even after all these years he has dried my tears from memories
Memories that paralyze me
Memories that make me want to scream and cover my ears
Because all I hear is you telling me how sexy I was
And what you would do to a pretty body like mine.



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