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Should I Forgive? Many times during my healing journey I have heard people talking about forgiveness, with some expressing the opinion that you will not be healed until you can forgive your abuser. If I'd come across that opinion at the beginning of my healing, I don't know whether I'd be where I am today. Because to me, forgiveness would mean telling the people who hurt me, "It's okay that you did that." And that's something I'll never do.

FBI updates rape definition at long last

The FBI have finally updated their definition of rape to include male victims. More information from USA Today The previous statute was 85 years old and defines rape purely as “carnal knowledge of a female forcibly and against her will.” The new rape definition will define rape as any forcible penetration of another person. This brings it in line with the British definition which has been in place since 2003,...

The Demon

Fiery soul in the pit of creation grasping control from the stolen oblation reality haunts us morality taunts us darkness escapes into deep meditation Eyes of a demon reflect indignation persisting resisting eternal damnation reality haunts you morality taunts you death’s dark and tainted with glorification

The Person I’m Not

Feel the hurt inside of me, Feel the pressure rise. I look into the mirror, Tears falling down my face. I’m not the person I want to be, Nothing but an image of disgrace. I want to be the one, You wish for me to be. But it’s so hard to be that person, When that’s not my personality. You want so much, I have so little. I want to be the one YOU are, But instead I’m the one I am. Why am I different, not the same as...

Darkness is in my Soul

Darkness wraps around my soul, Shredding me to pieces. Killing everything I was, Everything I’m meant to be. Sometimes the darkness pulls me up, Just to drop me down. It kills the soul and life I have, Making everything around seem sad. All the warmth and kindness fades away, Leaving nothing for me to make it through the day. The darkness steals that which is me, But one day I’ll finally be free.

Depression

A dark chasm opens its yawning mouth and it tries to swallow me whole as I fight its blackening advance into oblivion but it bears down on me so I run but I am going nowhere and I look behind me to see its gaping void whisper how hungry it is and horror fills my exploding heart as I fall into the black pit of quiet terror…