It's like he's possessed, by an evil spirit, just waiting to latch unto ny soul and suck the life out of me.
I bet you everytime he punches me, his old self starts to disintegrate, the one I supposedly 'fell in love with'
I have no doubt that everytime he has kicked me, he aims the blow right at my heart, if there even is one at this point.
He was supposed to love me, and I guess it's not his fault I was raped, oh wait, it was, i guess he just forgot after all those times he threw me under the bus.
They all warned me, and I just completely ignored the vital signs popping in my vision everytime he decided to black out and take it out on me.
I have no doubt in my dark mind, that everytime he said he loved me, it was a lie.
A/N so yeah. Imma delete this, just wanted to write what i was feeling and all that shit
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