I’m tired of justifying my right to exist.
I’m tired of being asked to relive traumas for some paltry sum that helps not at all.
I’m tired of being told they didn’t happen or weren’t “bad enough”.
I’m tired of being told I’m not enough.
I’m tired of being gaslit.
I’m tired of being called a liar.
I’m tired of how incredibly evil and unfair the world is.
And I hope that justice is found in hell.
Because god knows it isn’t found here.
