Looking in the mirror after being abused is one of the most difficult moments for a person.

To glance in the glass. To see you survived, but you don't feel alive. You feel vacant, apathetic.....gone.

But please tell me again how boys will be boys and my clothing selection made this happen.

Please continue to pay me less and have my friends walk me to the restroom.

Explain how I don't take a drink from strangers or not smile at anyone at the gym.

Teach me how to get out of handcuffs, trunks, and rope, then how break a window with my bracelet.

Help me...