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CSA

by Bibbybread

A child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort.
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Written by
Bibbybread
25 / F
For You?
Written by
Bibbybread
25 / F
Published
Aug 25, 2017
Time
1m
Notes

To help raise awarness toward something I personally went through enough to cause me to develop and struggle in such horrible and confusing ways.

CSA (Childhood Sexual Abuse) is one of many worldwide issues that I am sick of hearing and seeing happen and hope more people can do more to help and hopefully change the world for those who struggle with fear, pain, depression, PTSD, anger and having been silenced and powerless when they should have had their wings and voices to fly.

This is for those who understand this and have survived what no child ever should have to remember.

YOU ARE NOT YOUR PAST OR THE PEOPLE WHO HURT YOU.

<3

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#csa#abuse#trauma#childhood#awarness#mentalillness#ptsd
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