Jan 24, 2016
“I know you have suffered...”
what would you know of suffering? You have had the joy of never knowing true suffering.
I went hungry watching my aunt desperately sew, to put food in my hands
I sold my body to men, the highest bidder, like a hog at a market, Died as they stole my virtue and innocence.
I fought to survive in the streets of Essos, and worked to better the lives of my one friend and I.
I was lucky to meet Jezalynn, I found a home on my own.
I am strong because I had to be, I need no one but myself, do not presume to know the life I lived or how I feel, you know nothing, and you will never understand.
Pampered boys should not be seen in the company of whores, nor should they speak of things they have no knowledge of.