I called for you, you weren’t there. I yelled your name, why didn’t you come? I needed you. Why didn’t you help me? Please help me… I just laid there, motionless, unmovable, disgusted, ashamed, humiliated, in anguish. The one thing I valued the most was gone, my pride, my dignity, my identity. It was gone, my character all within a couple of hours. In return, malice, betrayal, revenge, anger, hurt, pain, suicide filled my thoughts as well as my heart. Raped, abused by the unknown and you weren’t there to save me.
AuthorI'm Tameka Harris; a woman, not just anyone woman but a chosen woman, A woman of God fulfilling the assignments that God has called me to do. I'm the author of the upcoming book: Family, Faith, Football: The Birthing of The Chosen Wife's Perspective with many more books to come. I'm excited and blessed to achieve such a journey, a journey God lead me to do. Archives
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