Sexual abuse drags a person's soul to the darkest of places. The victim feels trapped with no where to run, no one to share their secrets with. The loneliness is their only friend as they lie there numb and silent. So belittled they long for the silence forever.

Someone I knew went through this, and today I find out that she took her life to end the pain. I am so sorry that I was not physically closer to you, and that I did not know that any of this was going on. I wish I could have done something, anything to prevent this. You were my friend, and I will forever miss you dearly.

This tribute is for you. Rest in love my friend.

Listen here: www.youtube.com/watch?v=CveANi17YfU

impossible cases, abuse, abuse victims, bodily ills, loneliness, lost causes, marriage difficulties, difficult marriages, marital problems, mothers, parenthood, sterility, sickness, the sick, the impossible, those in need, widows, and wounds.

..."She had come to spend the summer with her Dad

I thought she was very pretty

We would kiss and hold hands

Every night by the football field

Her body was tan

From the afternoons by the Public Swimming Pool

Sweet Evening Breeze

Blows around my thoughts and memories

As I lie here today

And drink my tea ☕️

I can still See

Sweet Evening Breeze"...

from the song~ "Sweet Evening Breeze" by John Mellencamp

youtu.be/7iZ-8Zw06Kk

From one photo. Image, textures and digital painting by little ol' me, Tom.

Thanks so much for your comments, faves and group invites.

I only post to groups by your invitation. 🐢☕️🐢

Flickr=Love ❤️ #Flickr=Love

Stop cyber bullies Now ! Block them from your photo stream. It's very easy.

Report abuse to Flickr ! Alert your friends. Don't confront bullies. Delete their offensive comments. Stop them in their tracks. Trust your instincts.

This photo I did because I have been in a relationship like this with secret and lies.

One min its the I love yous... and then the next stop being stupid..

Then you think everything is fine and happy... But then you come to find out the person is talking to someone else... You are begging and screaming to get them to notice you more and more... But all they are doing is talking shit behind your back....

Your Crazy.... Your overthinking... I hate you... I don't care if you leave.... no one will ever love you... You will have to tell everyone we are not together anymore... they will put it all on you and make you look like the crazy one...

Don't let someone treat you like this... Because you the strong one.... and you can say FUCK YOU...

This Photo is for Kim Lockheart

Because she is in a very toxic relationship.

Avery Anna - Narcissist

www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZAETfO9a8cw

Out of touch with my feelings

I can't help it if I'm happy or sad

Today I cried for no reason

Made me feel like a psychopath

I should hate you 'cause I love you

You should hate yourself for treating me like that

We both know you only love you

Did you know they have a name for that?

You say that I'm crazy

You say that you're sorry

Won't happen again

You say I'm dramatic

I'm overreacting

And maybe I am

And I know you'll get over me

But can you get over yourself?

Before you go and love somebody else

You should probably get some help

My parents don't like you

Why would they want to?

After they found me crying on the bathroom floor

I don't even like me anymore

'Cause you say that I'm crazy

You say that you're sorry

Won't happen again

You say I'm dramatic

I'm overreacting

And maybe I am

And I know you'll get over me

But can you get over yourself?

Before you go and love somebody else

You should probably get some help

You lose your voice when you yell too much

Don't say you love me until you mess up

Phone calls past twelve o'clock, wanting me back

Don't you know that they got a name for that?

You say that I'm crazy

You say that you're sorry

Won't happen again

You say I'm dramatic

I'm overreacting

And maybe I am

And I know you'll get over me

But can you get over yourself?

Before you go and love somebody else

You should probably get some help

Regroupement de photographe pour attendre l'Intercités de nuit n°4850, Cerbère - Strasbourg (Pas de tranche Nice cette nuit là, voilà pourquoi le train est court)

L'Intercités était menacé de suppression et c'était probablement la dernière année pour le voir sur la L4 avec des CC 72100.

Coup de chance, derrière la CC 72190, un autre CC, la 72158 à profité de l'ICN pour être acheminé en véhicule entre Chalindrey et Belfort.

​Magika - Hair - Irene (Resize)

Blueberry - Faris - Untied Bra - Maitreya

Blueberry - Faris - Panties - Maitreya

White Widow - Rare - Legend Black - Tattoo

Izzie's - LeLutka Fit A - Glossy Lipstick red (solid)

Extra - Abuse Me (With Prop)

Dear Tess,

Thank you for selecting this image as the cover for your wonderful group. It is truly an honor that you chose to do so. Ulf was a fearless Waheela Warrior who deeply loved his family and his homeland. He dared to call out the clown knights for their greed and cunning, and accepted a single combat challenge with a monstrous warlock in their service. Ulf fought honorably, but he was defeated. He died by a sword and with a sword in his hand before many witnesses, having fought against the abuse and exploitation of empathy and compassion in SL.

Group: ⭐ Meaningful & Fascinating Art #SL ⭐

(It's actually the green roof that's slanted in the original pic.)

Bill Cosby is day dreaming of the women he drugged and abused. A very disturbing story ....and drawing.

Damaged film negative scan blended with digital image

What poor Archie must endure

# Flickr Friday, # point, Spikey things, abused drill, just wondering what the user did before with this drill.

At least it was used to the end, to make a small hole bigger

Abuse

A neglected bench in Mesilla, New Mexico.

This Osprey seemed to be giving us some verbal abuse for being too close....I don't blame it!

I was walking and saw this ball swimming in a puddle. I'm sure this ball gave some children countless hours of fun, and then was left alone only to be forgotten. It was actually raining at the time so i didn't get as much pictures as a would have liked :(

Minolta XD, MC Rokkor-PG 50/1.4, Ilford Delta 100 @ 100.

As bad as I treat Gustavo... I'd never treat him THIS bad!

Credits @ noisyprincessgarden.com/event/candies-abuse/

The adult bald eagle was perched and minding his own business when all of a sudden the juvenile decided to dive bomb him. A case of raptor elder abuse. Grand Teton National Park, Wyoming, USA, April 2026

Best viewed large. All rights reserved

♂ See more Details here ♂╣Mude & Abuse╠♀™

project for english:)

The very nice people over at www.vinylabuse.com have ran a nice article on The Foxtrot Collective. Check it out....

Cheers Spen!

Ugly

Amazing as it sounds, I had nothing to do with this! It was all Michael.

If you know anything about an abuser you may understand how they abuse someone then with brief and very public displays of attention and support they make it all seem like everything is better now. Only to continue the abuse in earnest the next moment. It makes the abused feel like they're crazy. This is exactly what Trump is doing to the stock market with his on again/off again tariffs.

I'VE SAT HERE FOR A LONG TIME THINKING ABOUT MY PAST AND THESE PICTURES AND WONDERING WHAT I SHOULD WRITE. MOST PEOPLE JUST LOOK AT THESE AND DON'T WRITE A COMMENT, SOME ARE SEARCHING FOR ANSWERS, OTHERS IT'S PAINFUL FOR THEM TO LOOK AT... TONIGHT SOMEONE LEFT A COMMENT ON MY PICTURE AND I KNEW I DIDN'T HAVE TO WRITE ANYTHING, BECAUSE MY HOPE WAS TO TOUCH JUST ONE PERSONS LIFE! IT WASN'T EASY SHARING MY PAIN, BUT NOW I KNOW IT WAS THE RIGHT THING TO DO! IF THERE ARE MISTAKES IT'S BECAUSE I'M CRYING AND CAN'T SEE THE PAGE! I LOVE MY FLICKR FRIENDS AND I'M SO GRATEFUL FOR THE COURAGE AND STRENGTH YOU HAVE GIVEN ME! IT'S FUNNY IN THE MIDST OF PAIN YOU CAN ALWAYS FIND SOMETHING TO MAKE YOU SMILE "MY SWEET BOYS CHILLIN" MY NUMBER ONE PICTURE VIEWED! THAT AMAZES ME MORE THAN ANYTHING... THEY ARE SO PRECIOUS! XO LOVE, VICKI - THESE ARE CAUSES THAT MEAN A LOT TO ME THAT'S WHY IT WAS SO IMPORTANT FOR THEM TO BE AT THE TOP OF MY MOST VIEWED PICTURES... I FEEL A GREAT SINCE OF PRIDE IN THESE 5 PICTURES!

Hello and thank you for checking after this charity event that has been organized in secondlife to support sexual abuse and assault victims , The landmark is down bellow . stop by if you feel like it . Thank you again -

maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Sirrakuk/92/110/299

Of all the vehicles I've made pictures of at the abandoned Pearsonville junkyard over the last 10 years, this '56 Cadillac/RV conversion is the one I've shot the most times. 3-minutes of full moon with purple, blue and red from the Protomachines flashlight.

Stop Fear is my new work created to give hope to those suffering from abuse...

Coming soon in Second Life...

Inspired by the famous movie "Gaslight". These days the term

gaslighting is sort of psychological abuse , manipulation , meant

to make the victim lose self-confidence and drive insane.

"Europe" statue used as bike rack.

Statue is designed by Jits Bakker and it was unveiled on 11 June 2008.

(That's not my bike.)

Old neglected pipe wrench for the Macro Mondays group. Topic: Tools and Utensils.

[image created on 5–10-2024]

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As a way to cope with circumstances beyond my control, survive and work to keep fighting for life I decided to try to take at least one photo (or more) each day. I call this “a photo (or more) a day.” Practicing this form of therapeutic photography helps me work to focus on the present moment, gives me something familiar and enjoyable to focus on as I use photography skills that have become like second-nature to me and being able to view the images I capture helps me recall what I was thinking, feeling and noticing at the moment when I created the photos. More of the photos from this series can be seen on my Instagram account

I may not always have the energy, time or capacity to share photos from this series—especially with the very challenging circumstances my family and I are experiencing—and will do my best to continue taking a photo (or more) a day even if I’m not able to share.

If you would like to support my work and my family, one way you can do so is by ordering my zines:

CLOUDS

in the moment | collection 1

in the moment | collection 2

Moving Forward

Many thanks for your support.

Go figure / Que comprenne qui le peut.

This poor old Deere was sitting in the midst of a bunch of other junk that I found beside the road in Mooresburg, Tennessee.

Explored - Jun 7, 2010 #188

Idk whats with the title.

An outtake from here.

I've got no time to take any photos till my exam is over but I'll try my best! :D

I've got a 2 weeks holiday. Yey (:

Stay tuned people.

Explored on Jun 7, 2010 #188

My name is Misty

I'm only three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have

Made my daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I weren't ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want to hug me.

I can't speak at all

I can't do a wrong

Or else I'm locked up

All the day long.

When I awake

I'm all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I'll get just

One whipping tonight.

Don't make a sound!

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie's Bar.

I hear him curse,

My name he calls,

I press myself

Against the wall.

I try and hide

From his evil eyes,

I'm so afraid now

I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping,

He shouts ugly words,

He says its my fault

That he suffers at work.

He slaps me and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And I run for the door.

He's already locked it

And I start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken.

"I'm sorry!", I scream,

But its much too late.

His face has been twisted

Into unimaginable hate.

The hurt and the pain

Again and again.

Oh please God, have mercy!

Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door,

While I lay there motionless

Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Misty

And I am but three,

Tonight my daddy

Murdered me.

The poem above was written in 1996 by Misty Nicole Ramsey