Another post I wrote for YMF. Listen, believe, and love, y’all.
trigger warning: sexual assault and suicide
Sometimes I can wrap up ugly pieces of the world in pretty bows. I find my needed peace in my Savior, my faith, and my family.
But sometimes, sometimes, peace is less important than reality.
Sometimes the voices crying from the darkness are more important than the voices comforting us with light.
We need someone to hear us.
Just listen to us.
Just believe that there is real horror out there.
Our nightmares are reality.
We are helpless.
We are hopeless.
We are alone.
All around is darkness.
The pain in unending.
The hurt knows no bounds.
THERE IS NO PEACE TO BE FOUND.
Just believe us, okay?
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Humans who feel like this, my stomach is in knots over you. I love you all. Please seek support if you can. Below are two hotlines for you to call if you need…
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