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| His lies follow her, throughout her day, she walks through the buildings, trying to find her way. He never lears her side, she wants to live without him, she thought they were in love, but she was deathly mistaken. He took her life away, and keeps it hidden, she may never find it, How could she have mistaken? She could see all the signs, when his fist hit her face, when he pushed her down, and held her in place, he bound her hands, and asked her again, she screamed out,"NO!!!" He said she was mistaken, cause it was gonna happen, one way or another, she fought with all she had, but he was too strong for her, He told her he'd never hurt her, so he must have his own definition. He told her that he loved her, so he must have been mistaken, those acts don't show love, and simple punch and a light shove, her life would be so much better, if she'd never tasted his type of love. ~10/29/03 |
| This is an account of what happened to me in an abusive relationship. I wrote it in an attempt to help myself calm down after having a flashback of the first time that he raped me. |
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