I will keep posting this until people pay attention to what I wrote in here. This is a poem that needs to be read by everyone.
Healing from Military Sexual Trauma and Post Traumatic Stress
Shut Up and Listen to Survivors
You were not there when I was eleven years’ old
And a friend forced me to give him oral sex
You were not there when I was choking and crying
You were not there when he forced himself on top
Of me and did not care that I was crying.
You were not there when he threatened me to kill me and
My family if I told
You were not there when my mom told me to
Just forget about it and move on
You were not there when two black men raped
Me in a dorm room at the University I attended,
You were not there when a police officer looked at
Me and told me that I deserved what they did because
I was drinking underage and the two men had
Every right to rape me
You were not there when I…
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