A Summer Day to Remember

A summer day with him.
I lay there silently.
Unable to move,
I can hardly breathe.
I can hardly absorb the life inside me.
I feel as if I have been taken.
As if I have been taken outside of my body.

A summer day with him.
Him pressed against my body.
Him touching me.
As if I was vulnerable.
I was dead.
Not on the scared dreadful expressions and cries on the outside,
But the hurt, forever scarred young girl on the inside.

A summer day to remember

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When I was 13, I was sexually assaulted by the man I though loved me for me. Today, I found out he was one of the anonymous bullies of my eighth grade year. I don't know how to love anymore.