That was what started it. Teenage years.

I had trust issues and couldn't share my story with anyone but my diary and one day, my elder sister read this and cried. She said she caused it. All I went through.

But I never blamed her though. In fact I realised she was also drowning in that sinful world. My story helped her go back on track. I was glad my story changed one person.

You might also be like me,  who can't have the courage to tell anyone what you're going through. It doesn't make you a worst human being if you do it,  because you might've also fell victim of those things I had went through. But please try to change. It's not easy so consult a most trusted person,  not necessarily a family. Who can help you out of this ditch.

THE END

A!N: you can speak to me if you want. Stay safe. If you have any questions,  tender them in my pm. I promise your identity will be kept anonymous as I'll try to share them so others can learn too.