They say everything happens for a
reason, but I can’t think of a reason of why this had to happen to me. I still
remember the chill air hang over me as I walked through the streets with the
lights beaming down at me. Wearing my favorite white sweater with my black
boots hair flowing against the wind, I was the most gorgeous girl trying to
please myself. Not knowing what was going to happen later that night recalling
that night… that night where I would change from a human to a hollow….a dark
empty shadow. Walking from a dusty bar where all the low lives hang out at where
I could be myself and be cozy yet frozen. Having a glass of vodka and cranberry
juice, with a hint of lime and salt against the glass rim. Feeling electric and
numb I guess trying to block out all my problems yet still calling myself Anti-Depressant.
Feeling no one will ever think I’m worth
their time but thinking anyone would want this because I am f*****g gorgeous. Soon
losing my cool and not keeping my composure until I saw him this man, High and
beautiful having the look of a rebel yet an angel. Must have caught his eye
because he sure caught mine. We met, we talked, we danced to the tune of each
other’s voice and we left. In a flow of the Milky Way because I was in a usual
state and high enough to be in outer space. (Or so I thought). He thought it
would be a good idea to come to his studio and relax, telling me it would be a
pleasure to know each other one another level, I would not complain not one
bite. Climbing the steep stairs into a dark hallway with only a glow of light
on the ceiling. Once inside a small yet complex place starting to feel uneasy,
making me rush into the conversation. First mind screaming at me LOUD and
saying,” You stupid girl you better leave GO! Now please” but drowning out that
annoying voice and pretending I do not hear anything. I could’ve listened to my
conscience but after all I am just a little stubborn b***h, so why listened. Ha
next thing I know is soon pushed into a corner and he kissing me licking me
saying how much he likes me and how pretty I look….first I ANGRY and gave him a
struggle but the more I moved the more he became aggressive. I screamed,
kicked, bite, but to no reveal for escape. And he told me to try to escape he
would kill me afterward, so what the f**k was I supposed to do……nothing. So the only thing I could do was
to relax and hope to God he didn’t kill me. So he kissed and bites me while
taking off my clothes….and entered me. The whole time I cried and knew this
would become my fate and change me forever. Slowly on that night I started to
fade and lose all respect for men in general, becoming a hollow I couldn’t
understand why this happened to me. Knowing it would take years for me to love
or trust anyone at all in a long period of time…. I don’t wish this on anyone
but not me either. So I guess they are right for saying everything happens for
a reason. I’m still looking for that reason and hope I can find the answer. I mean
after all I am just a little stubborn b***h.