M.M.

As a child I had been victim of sexual abuse. Writing became an outlet for me as I got older. This is the first story I have ever shared, hoping someone can find light in thier dark too.

M.M.

When an outstanding young man behaves to his standards, he deserves rewarded. If it isn’t handed to him, it would make perfect sense that it is taken. When he saw her, he knew she was for him. The most beautiful porcelain doll. She was untouched  and flawless. She stood in a box, dressed in pink silk, hair black and poker straight. Her eyes immediately caught his attention. They were big, brown and innocent. He will take her. Not because he is truly deserving but because no one  ever showed him love. He will lie to her. Not to hurt her but to gain her trust. He will give her purpose and attention. Not because he adores her but because no one  else will bat an eye to such an outstanding young man. Without comfort, this won’t work the way he wants. As time went on, a system developed. Her hands grew smaller, her dress dirty. As her vitals continued to be drained, for the sake of wanting, she became noticeably calloused and small. Tossed in a pile of distain and scars, she stumbled out. He stood from the window, shivering as she left. Time will set off the bomb of the boy soaked in tears. If he falls apart, he will be put back together. After all, who wouldn’t forgive such an outstanding young man?