Rape

I have to write this up. This is how I see it.

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I heard her pain last night and I will not let a second pass without telling the world that there are souls waiting for redemption. That it's crooked alleys have once again been the path to the corruption of one's soul.

As she saw her dignity ruptured by her own flesh, she withdraws to the dark night. Fear crept in like the unevitable withering of flowers. The tide has gone low, and so did her self esteem. She has forgotten how important she is to this world. She remained quiet.

The sound of the sea will never hum its song again. All she heard from then on are the waves crashing, angry and wild, ready to swallow her to it's bottom.

Cry if you must, but never let your the shadow get you. Say it out loud. I will listen.

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This entry is for X who shall never be named. She was raped by her stepfather. To all, please speak up. Listen and act.