I want an oulet
I need an outlet
This is a story I’ve been too embarrassed to share until u came around.
I was underaged,he was mature enough to know what he was doing.
He told me he loved me, I let him touch me in ways I couldn’t describe.
I couldn’t tell anyone, cos I was also in love or so I thought.
Later turned out it was an infatuation.
Getting to know I was his plaything and all the promises were just words was the most painful moment of my life that I relive every time I meet a new person.
Even though I lost trust in the world, I learnt not be described by my past or my misdeeds.I hope this helps someone else.
This is my closure.
Stay sweet
shugaretspice 