In my dark moment, his touch brings me peace. During one of my lowest moments, his voice brings me peace. In the midst of feeling less than, his presence brings me peace. With the thought of feeling ashamed, it is him who brings me peace. During this storm, as I don't feel like myself, you… Continue reading My Peace
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STOP
He said let's talk, she entered the room. He touched her, she said STOP. She blocked him from kissing her, as she tried blocking him from touching her. The more she said STOP, the more aggressive he got. STOP. PLEASE. STOP. Those words went unheard. She fell to her knees, hoping he'd STOP. He would… Continue reading STOP
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