The Perfect Abuser

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When I looked into his eyes for the first time I saw love ,passion, meaning that was like warmth,but when I look into his eyes now for the millionth time I feel fear,coldness,hatred,death.He feels me with full of fear and now my face feels all the marks and bruises why I stay I'll never know why I love him I'll never know its going to take for someone to rescue me from the chamber of abuse before its to late ,but soon waiting to be rescued took forever and my body couldn't take anymore so now I'm in the hospital wondering why I stayed,why I loved him,why I looked into his eyes when he said "I'll love you until it hurts.

(Authors Note:This story is about a woman who faces domestic violence from her boyfriend and she never got help and it only got worse. If you know someone who is witnessing domestic violence get help seriously its no joking matter.)

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