Congratulations, Dave. You just won four more years of freedom.
You must be so pleased with yourself.
I’m just living here in hell, unable to get over what you did to me. You destroyed me. Congratulations.
And to all of your supporters, great job. You did fantastic.
No one supported me.
So look at it. Watch it. Enjoy it. That so clearly isn’t rape. It’s just me screaming NO repeatedly. That doesn’t count. Not for me. I don’t fucking matter.
It doesn’t matter what I say or what I want. Men are apparently 100% allowed to do that to me. The laws don’t say that. The law clearly defines it as rape. But for me? No. I’m nothing. My body isn’t mine. I don’t have the right to say no. I don’t get that right.
I just have to deal with it and get over it because those laws don’t count for me.
Because Dave had a title and I didn’t. Because Dave could afford an attorney and I couldn’t. Because Dave had his family supporting him and my family didn’t give a fuck.
I have nothing left. I’ve been dead for two years. The fight was all I had. There is nothing anymore. It’s over.
I’m that worthless.
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