The recovery process is long, slow, and painful. But nothing compared to the hurt and self hate he would've bound you in.
Everything seems to remind you of him. The places where he touched. You wanted to cut off half your body because you can still feel his fingers lingering over that spot.
I know.
I've felt that too many times.
He's gone now.
The past.
But you know, he's always around the corner going to screw up your future.
You can already see it. Feel it. You're imagining it now.
How will he destroy you more than he already has?
You think there is no way.
He's stolen your innocence and has taken time out of your valuable life to mess around with you in ways you don't need to be messed around.
But he's a dangerous player honey.
You thought Daddy was dangerous.
Well, you've been dancing the wrong dance with the wrong partner.
And he's stood on your toes and held you too close for comfort.
You spin.
And lean back.
But his arm is not there.
He's not going to catch you.
You will fall.
But you're a strong, independent women who's going to get up and find the right partner in the right dance class.
Because ball room dancing isn't for everyone.
Some girls don't suit dresses.
Maybe take the gown off, because I can tell you're no princess.
You don't need a prince.
Find another dance.
You need it.
YOU ARE READING
Into your veins
Random"I'm a disease." He whispered into her neck, "don't let me into your veins, pretty girl." But she never listened. "I'm a sinking ship." She whispered on his lips, "don't let me bring you down." But he never listened. "I need you inside my veins" s...
