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You preyed on my innocence, assuming my naïvety as advances, telling me to think of you as a 'second father' and that I was 'wanting it'. Would a father do this to their child? Was I 'wanting it' when you put your fingers inside me? Or said that I 'tasted good' once you were through? Did you know what you were doing? I will admit that I did not help matters by answering your perverted questions, but that does not excuse your behavior or how you acted after it was over. I am sorry for insinuating I 'wanted it'. Was it your intention to make me this way: to have me grow up feeling low about my self, to become so obsessed with *** to want to cheat on those I am with? If it was, I applaud you for achieving your goal. Because of you: I became someone obsessed with *** boys, and the way I looked. I became someone I hated. You kept me in my shell. Because of you, I let people in too easily, I gave my heart away, and I trusted what they said. You violated me at my most vulnerable. I reveled in the attention I got and figured that, because of you, I should not worry about my self-worth. That this was how normal relationships were like. You left me broken and confused. I am finally starting to break free of your bond. To love me for who I am becoming. I am no longer fearful of you, though I am fearful of people like you. Those that prey on the vulnerable. I will never forget you, but that does not mean I have to forgive you. You do not deserve forgiveness. To know who I am today is enough for me. I hope you feel guilty for your actions. Now I am flying free, fear of the past no longer an option. Like a bird, I break from my shell, knowing that you will never hold that bond over me again. I am free of you at last.
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Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 9:33 AM UTC
Flying Free
You preyed on my innocence, assuming my naïvety as advances, telling me to think of you as a 'second father' and that I was 'wanting it'. Would a father do this to their child? Was I 'wanting it' when you put your fingers inside me? Or said that I 'tasted good' once you were through? Did you know what you were doing? I will admit that I did not help matters by answering your perverted questions, but that does not excuse your behavior or how you acted after it was over. I am sorry for insinuating I 'wanted it'. Was it your intention to make me this way: to have me grow up feeling low about my self, to become so obsessed with *** to want to cheat on those I am with? If it was, I applaud you for achieving your goal. Because of you: I became someone obsessed with *** boys, and the way I looked. I became someone I hated. You kept me in my shell. Because of you, I let people in too easily, I gave my heart away, and I trusted what they said. You violated me at my most vulnerable. I reveled in the attention I got and figured that, because of you, I should not worry about my self-worth. That this was how normal relationships were like. You left me broken and confused. I am finally starting to break free of your bond. To love me for who I am becoming. I am no longer fearful of you, though I am fearful of people like you. Those that prey on the vulnerable. I will never forget you, but that does not mean I have to forgive you. You do not deserve forgiveness. To know who I am today is enough for me. I hope you feel guilty for your actions. Now I am flying free, fear of the past no longer an option. Like a bird, I break from my shell, knowing that you will never hold that bond over me again. I am free of you at last.
Bethraylene
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25/F/Washington
Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 9:33 AM UTC
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