Pouring my heart out to what I've kept buried inside.
I was targeted as a minor, I guess I was just an easy target. Broken child, broken family, broken life. I was bullied almost my whole teenage years so of course the first older man that tells me I can make 200$ an hour modeling and I'd travel out of the country, I was ready to just pack and go. Little did I know, I just signed my fate and my life away to sex traffickers. Imagine this, it took a whole decade for the FBI and homeland security to find and rescue me for my despair of a life I was living. But, ten years is way too long to just fly home to your family and snap back to the way you were when you were 16 years old. I'm forever branded as a hooker or whatever you want to call it. I can't even go through a full 24 hours without hearing my abusers voice just piercing through my brain and I can never get him out. Now, I have a job but it seems like I am just pretending to be someone I'm not and just keeping up appearances but it's all written all over my face, almost like I'm the main character in the book the scarlet letter that we used to read in school, back then I related to that character as a 13 year old. Little did I know how much I was truly going to relate to the character in my 20's. It seems like no matter how hard I try to be normal or move on from my past, this man will always have a hold on me and I'll always just be the person he turned me into. All humanity and morality stripped away from my soul. I think of how many times I was raped over and over again in the past ten years and it truly just fucking disgusts me and makes me want to just end it all once and for all, but that would mean he would win, if I cant testify against him hell get out and be able to hurt more and more people,
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