But just so I can help people better through poetry. Sounds stupid, doesn't it?Get the feeling though, that if I ever did get raped for real, I wouldn't be all 'yay, now I can better help ppl'.
you need help, b****.
No you don't want to know.One of my best friends was raped when she was 17. It took her years to sort her life out. Luckily at age 35 or 36 or so she met a truly caring guy and is now a mom of 1 and 2/3 kids (her 2nd is due in October). Her life was h*** for a dozen years. Every relationship she had was torpedoed in a way or another, but her own experience or the other person seeing her vulnerabilty.You don't want to go there.
probably right. Guess I've put up with enough.
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