TRIGGERING
they were intent on breaking my spirit. nothing was sacred. even my bodily functions were not my own. stupid enemas. stupid cramping. forced emptying of my bowels until i was curled in a little ball on the filthy shower floor above the drain. feeling like i was going to die. jeered and poked and hit and kicked. when will it end?
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