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Beaten
Abused
Raped
Ripped apart
Ripped away
No more childhood
No more life
No more freedom
Unknown to the world,
1.2 million children are bought and sold – trafficked
Into the brutal sex industry
Every year
They are:
Beaten
Abused
Raped
Ripped apart
Ripped away
No more childhood
No more life
No more freedom
That's 2 children every minute,
Who are stolen
Who are purchased
Who are missing
They are:
Beaten
Abused
Raped
Ripped apart
Ripped away
No more childhood
No more life
No more freedom
Children as young as THREE YEARS OLD
Are taken
Trafficked
Tortured
Made an example of
To others, their own age and older
They are all:
Beaten
Abused
Raped
Ripped apart
Ripped away
No more childhood
No more life
No more freedom
Abused
Raped
Ripped apart
Ripped away
No more childhood
No more life
No more freedom
Unknown to the world,
1.2 million children are bought and sold – trafficked
Into the brutal sex industry
Every year
They are:
Beaten
Abused
Raped
Ripped apart
Ripped away
No more childhood
No more life
No more freedom
That's 2 children every minute,
Who are stolen
Who are purchased
Who are missing
They are:
Beaten
Abused
Raped
Ripped apart
Ripped away
No more childhood
No more life
No more freedom
Children as young as THREE YEARS OLD
Are taken
Trafficked
Tortured
Made an example of
To others, their own age and older
They are all:
Beaten
Abused
Raped
Ripped apart
Ripped away
No more childhood
No more life
No more freedom
Literature
Words Can Hurt
Words leave scars,
That are just as bad,
As physical ones.
The scars run deep,
With the memories you caused,
And the pain you created.
A human spirit,
Is not a toy,
For you to play with.
It is fragile,
And can break easily,
So be careful of what you say.
You never know,
What one thing you say,
Can do to someone.
Literature
Shattered
I would break every mirror
so I wouldn't see myself,
so I wouldn't tremble with horror,
so I wouldn't ask for help.
She is a monster;
she would rip me open,
she would burn me 'til I shiver,
and she would do it all over again.
Now I have broken every mirror,
every jagged piece is scattered.
But she's everywhere.
Bleak, I wait to be murdered.
Literature
this is half-hearted living.
i know i'm going to have to say goodbye soon. and i can't stand it. i won't even think of it outside the confines of this sentence and the sinking feeling I get anytime i'm driving too fast just to get away from this place. these four walls have left me feeling more alone than i ever expected. mostly because this house feels empty. even when everyone is here and even when i can't think because of all the yelling pulsating down the hallways, it's unspeakably hollow. i know it's because this place isn't home anymore. since home is a person and i lost that. i'm not where i'm supposed to be. i'm not with who i'm supposed to be. and i'm not who i'
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This is about the horrific reality of human trafficking - the fastest growing international crime
I got the figures from Hope for Justice [link]
They are an organisation who are combatting this dispicable problem - the video on that page says
Please do not just ignore the link, please watch the video
I got the figures from Hope for Justice [link]
They are an organisation who are combatting this dispicable problem - the video on that page says
Please do not just ignore the link, please watch the video
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This is why society sucks today; we're too ignorant to see the lives we destroy over the pile of money we make selling them. Humanity is fucked. I'd hate to see us in the future