DIRTY THOUGHTS
SARA'S POV
Right from when I was little, I was known as the church girl. The kind of girl that mothers used to set as a role model for their daughters.
From when I could talk, my parents drilled it into my head to keep my body pure. Always cleanse my mind from vile thoughts, keep my legs close.
Even when I didn't understand half the things they said as a child, my mother didn't care. Always telling me not to disgrace her and my father.
But as I grew older, it got harder to live by. I cried, fasted and begged God to take the spirit of lust away but it didn't work.
Sometimes I knelt on the floor praying until they bled, fasted till my stomach hurt. It only got worse.
Every night when I tried to sleep it came with full force and I was too weak to resist.
I knew
