Trigger Warning: Mentions of emotional, sexual abuse

Six word story:
"You broke me to fix yourself".

holy
fucking
shit

_holy_
_fucking_
_shit_

I didn't know there was a six word version of my relationship with my rapist. And the part that hurts the most is that it _isn't true_ because if it was true, I might've even been able to twist it all so that it was worth it. It doesn't matter that I bled myself dry for them, but it pains me that there wasn't even a benefit to doing so.

It's been...how long? It's been six and a half years since they and I broke up. It's been...hum. February senior year, three years and four months since the last time I saw them.

The longer I survive, the farther I get from the damage. Goddess grant me my scars, they mean I healed.

But I still think some days I'd prefer to not have any scars at all.

~Sor
MOOP!

Trigger Warnings go both ways: emotional, sexual abuse.