the backstory

The guy that raped me was my first (ex) boyfriend. We dated back in seventh/eighth grade, up until about eleventh grade. It wasn't continuous, it was on and off again, mostly my fault. I always had some commitment issues when it came to him. But after we broke up the last time, we remained friends.… Continue reading the backstory


Everywhere I look, I see my rapist.

It's been almost a year since I was raped. Time has moved so quickly, it weird to think that its been so long, yet it's still so recent. In this year, I've meet my current boyfriend. We've been together for 7 months and those 7 months have been absolutely incredible. But somehow I still see… Continue reading Everywhere I look, I see my rapist.

to the guy who raped me

To the guy who raped me,   You took a part of me. A part of me that I will never be able to get back. I'll never get you out of my mind because your name is painfully burned into the back of my skull. As much as I have tried to make you… Continue reading to the guy who raped me