you’ll be okay. I believe you.

Dedication: To all the girls who were never believed.

Trigger warning: Before reading this post, please be aware that it contains descriptions of childhood rape and other forms of sexual assault.

When I was 12, I was raped by 3 boys in year 12. I was 11 at the time and just started year 7. No one helped me, no one believed me.
When I was 14, I got on really hard drugs. I started dating a 21-year-old who was very sweet at the start. But people change, and so did he.
He started hitting me, raping me, getting his friends to join in, then posted it on Pornhub. I still have severe injuries to my entire body, those features will never leave me now. I had sharp objects put inside me, including knifes, razor blades, scissors, and even matches, lighters and heated up knifes. He then sold me to be a prostitute. I watched my friends get beaten, raped, robbed and everything horrific on the streets. I then was made to be a stripper, it was even worse than being a prostitute. I finally got out in September. He is still around, but I don’t fear him anymore. No one believed me.

That is why I believe everyone
No one once believed me.