I never knew of the lies, the stories, or the actions that meant nothing. Never knew how they would affect me.
I never thought about how mistreated, degraded I was. I was told things about myself. I never thought that they might not be true.
I never acted on the people that made my life Hell. Mostly myself. Too much is expected of me. I never acted as though I was real.
Never again.
Never again will I lie to myself. About myself. Nor will I accept lies from others.
Never again will I Refuse to think of my own well being. Nor will I be ignored by others.
Never again will I sit by and watch while this Hell tortures me. Nor will I feel that pain again.
Never again will I think of myself as a lesser being. For I am whole. Not a fraction of what I should be. I am one. One who knows. One who will stand for myself. And for those like me.