colorlesshue
IF GOD EXISTS I DEMAND HIS FORGIVENESS
- Jun 28, 2023
- 104
tw//mentions of csa and just general trauma. sorry for getting too personal. i don't care how people react to this post.
it's not fucking fair. it's not fucking fair how they both get to live out their lives happy with tons of friends and people who love them while I rot in my filth. it's not fair that i feel so disgusting and filthy and used while they date and find people they both muterally love. even him, with his loads of friends and a social life when he doesnt fucking deserve it. neither of them deserve it and it's not fair while i wither and sob and cry and I can't have someone touch me without feeling scared. i can't have someone much older than me be around me without me assuming that their going to do something terrible and its all your fucking fault. I was 3 and i was 5 and i was 8 and i was a child and its not fair, get out of my head and stop forcing me to remember everything on repeat. my memories won't let me let go and i can't escape this even more than a decade later all i do is remember and cry and no matter how much i sleep i will never stop being tired. i will always be that child that that you killed and no matter how much times i grow i'll never be the same again. you ruined me and filled me with filth and i hope you die. i hope we both die and i hope i get to see you burried before my own demise. i might grow up and get older but i'll never be better and it's your fault. you infected me with your sin and anger and i will never be able to wash your hands off of my body no matter how long i shower for i can still smell you on my skin like disease. you are a disease and you have rotted away at every part of my body and no one can love me now. no one can love what you ruined, no one can love something so disgusting and revolting and i wish i could rip it all out. i wish i could tear out every little thing that you touched and be clean again, i wish i could be clean and perfect and pure and untainted but i'll never be okay again and it's your fault. you made me digusting and unlovable and i hope you die and i dont know why im crying . it happened years so why am i crying and remembering it so vividly? why would you do that to me? i was so little and I did nothing wrong, have you felt any guilt at all? i shake when i remember and my body goes cold, im afraid of you and im still afraid and i will never not be afraid. I was so young and i can barely remember when it started but now I can't feel a thing at all. i feel like i'm already dying, like i'm just a walking corpse rotting in front of people who would never love something so disgusting if they knew.
i wonder what they'd say if they knew.
it's not fucking fair. it's not fucking fair how they both get to live out their lives happy with tons of friends and people who love them while I rot in my filth. it's not fair that i feel so disgusting and filthy and used while they date and find people they both muterally love. even him, with his loads of friends and a social life when he doesnt fucking deserve it. neither of them deserve it and it's not fair while i wither and sob and cry and I can't have someone touch me without feeling scared. i can't have someone much older than me be around me without me assuming that their going to do something terrible and its all your fucking fault. I was 3 and i was 5 and i was 8 and i was a child and its not fair, get out of my head and stop forcing me to remember everything on repeat. my memories won't let me let go and i can't escape this even more than a decade later all i do is remember and cry and no matter how much i sleep i will never stop being tired. i will always be that child that that you killed and no matter how much times i grow i'll never be the same again. you ruined me and filled me with filth and i hope you die. i hope we both die and i hope i get to see you burried before my own demise. i might grow up and get older but i'll never be better and it's your fault. you infected me with your sin and anger and i will never be able to wash your hands off of my body no matter how long i shower for i can still smell you on my skin like disease. you are a disease and you have rotted away at every part of my body and no one can love me now. no one can love what you ruined, no one can love something so disgusting and revolting and i wish i could rip it all out. i wish i could tear out every little thing that you touched and be clean again, i wish i could be clean and perfect and pure and untainted but i'll never be okay again and it's your fault. you made me digusting and unlovable and i hope you die and i dont know why im crying . it happened years so why am i crying and remembering it so vividly? why would you do that to me? i was so little and I did nothing wrong, have you felt any guilt at all? i shake when i remember and my body goes cold, im afraid of you and im still afraid and i will never not be afraid. I was so young and i can barely remember when it started but now I can't feel a thing at all. i feel like i'm already dying, like i'm just a walking corpse rotting in front of people who would never love something so disgusting if they knew.
i wonder what they'd say if they knew.