I am a victim of child #trafficking We were drugged raped photographed and more. I spent the night trying to make her be ok, but she died beside me under the covers. I was 9. This is my most precious painting. Please speak out, please be outraged #HumanTraffickingAwarenessMonth 
It’s #HumanTraffickingAwarenessMonth i’m going to tweet about us, me and the other children who were trafficked with me each day for the rest of this month. Please help me share their voices. They should not be forgotten. It matters what happened and it matters who did it.
This painting, painting it and having it, helps me bear the weight of the pain and terror of that. I made us safe, put us into the water suspended in time, quiet, covered in lily pads, and flowers for her. No one could get us in that moment. #HumanTraffickingAwarenessday
#WearBlueDay #EndHumanTrafficking
It haunts me I don’t know what her name is. We didn’t speak the same language, but children don’t need to. We hugged. After so many hours alone, after, they took her body and I imagined she was just sleeping and got to go to her mom, she didn’t.
It haunts me I don’t know what her name is. We didn’t speak the same language, but children don’t need to. We hugged. After so many hours alone, after, they took her body and I imagined she was just sleeping and got to go to her mom, she didn’t.
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