He Would Find His Susie,inside

When I Was Raped I Lost My Virginity And Almost Lost My Life. I Also Discarded Certain Assumptions I Had Held About How The World Worked And About How Safe I Was.

Hey, Ocean Eyes,” My Father Said. “where’d You Go On Us?

Loss Could Be Used As A Measure Of Beauty In A Woman.

You Could Not Be Filled With Hate And Be Beautiful. Like Any Other Girl, I Wanted To Be Beautiful. But I Was Filled With Hate.

He Would Find His Susie,inside His Young Son. Give That Love To The Living.