I wish I could erase all my memories of my friend's and all the people I knew who participated in my being harassed, raped and stalked since the end of 2007 after leaving the galt house. The hardest thing for me is having the time to do nothing but think and looking back because even good memories hurt. I feel pathetic for smiling over good memories. They meant nothing to my friend's who became perp's. I feel pathetic for missing people who can't even speak up to me.
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