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On April 20 2009 I was assaulted? rapped? by my ex... I don't even know sometimes what to call it, I haven't completely come to terms with what happened, I try and block as much of that night out as I can. I can tell that it is getting closer to the anniversary, because I have been depressed the past few months. It dosn't help my grandpa died two weeks ago now this. I have always pushed people out of my life, keeping them from the deepest darkest parts, and I can see this too is affecting it. I have always had guy friends, but when one of them dose something like this I have found my self slightly afraid of guys. I haven't had a boyfriend since then, and every guy that tries to get close, I end up pushing away from him. And then recently I have felt "ok" about guys, but its all relative, and the guys I like don't like me back. I feel like a fricken freak because I don't think I have 1 healthy relationship, it's like Ive got to be hiding something from them. I have been to counselors, and taken pills, but its like I have this monster inside me, and I can try and tame it, but it has a wild side, and nothing I do helps. I used to cut, and do drugs, but it's like anymore nothing helps. The only "acceptable" thing I can do is smoke, and then I have all of the people who care about me telling me to quit, and I know I should, but I don't want to. and then there's God, who I seem to keep at a distance as well. Up until last year, I thought that what hapend to me was somehow my fault, and I could have done something different, but every time I go back to that night I just cry and wish I could set back time, but I am stuck in this time with this life I have been given. I just wish I could have one human being that understands me, and who I could open up too. I just wish I knew what was holding me back...
Well anyway that's my life, living everyday in a smiling mask, I am that chick, the one smiling serving up your sandwich meat in the local deli, if you see me you wouldn't be able to tell I have a dark secret, I feel like that's the case with most people like me, but is there anyone truly the same? well anyway, I just felt I had to say something to someone... thanks for listening
Well anyway that's my life, living everyday in a smiling mask, I am that chick, the one smiling serving up your sandwich meat in the local deli, if you see me you wouldn't be able to tell I have a dark secret, I feel like that's the case with most people like me, but is there anyone truly the same? well anyway, I just felt I had to say something to someone... thanks for listening