Guilty Until Proven Innocent
All Women Are “Lying Bitches”, But Some of Us Are Not Silent
Some days I literally don’t want to leave my apartment.
I don’t know exactly what it is. I feel triggered, or overwhelmed by the past weighing me down like solid iron tied to my ankles. I feel like a witch, trying to swim in a river knowing that if I drown, I prove my innocence, but if I…