I am not innocent.
I never was.
I never had a chance to be.
I never had a chance to be me.
When did it start ?
I really don't remember.
It was always like this.
When will it stop?
I don't know.
It will never be over.
It rules your life.
This is my life.
I don't know any other way.
Pain will follow me.
Because of him.
The molester.
