Broken, still beautiful

Journey of a rape victim

I died hard to live in possibilities, I died hard to be loved in just possibilities………walked a long way a dead soul, still being the one to try to be dwelling………… As I died hard to live in possibilities, for I was taught that I can be loved in just possibilities

And then I finally dared to be willfully trying with possibilities to make me alive in realities, not their’s but this time in my realities………….

And now I walk, with living up in my realities……….to be loving with my realities……….. I walk as a chosen pride, in my possibilities, for I wished to be willing to walk alive from those possibilities

I died hard to be alive in probabilities, I died hard to be a love from just possibilities, but not anymore

For now, I wish to be dying hard to love my realities, and no more to be choosing to be loved in just possibilities……………..for I won’t wish to be dying hard to live in possibilities, and I won’t wish to be dying hard to be a love of possibilities

Until they said, violated………… I was nothing less but a proud beautiful reality, a blossoming little morality

A propensity at choosing those realities, I was made not to believe to be able to have a willful choice aiming for realities…

For I died hard to be alive in probabilities, I died hard to be a love from just possibilities, but not anymore

Said her heart, the broken mended heart!!

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6 Replies to “Broken, still beautiful”

  1. I would not dare to even address the person as a victim. If they fight back, they are fighters! Not victims!
    I always thought if people could only hold hands together showing their support not sympathy. That’s what they deserve!
    This post deserves 👏👏

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