I am

5.6.7.8.9.

I am a little girl

trembling in terror because of the footsteps I hear coming closer

11.12.13.14.15.

I am a young teen

worried about getting pregnant

worried he’s going to kill me

wishing he would

18.

I am a young woman

struggling to break free

fighting a losing battle against an evil enemy

36.

I am a grown woman

bruised

beaten

broken

ripped to pieces

raped

raped

and raped again

pretending I’m okay…

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~ by Jenny Caffrey on March 21, 2010.