The 28th of this month is 7 years. 7 years since you’ve touched my body and ripped so much innocence from my life and took so much from me. When you made me think I was bad and wrong. 7 years and my skin will have never been touched by your vile hands. 7 years and I have untouched unhurt unburdened skin. 7 years since you ruined me. But I have grown I am so strong, and brave. I know who I am, and I am not defined by your abuse. I will not let you have control of my future.










