Pieces of Me

Old Me

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Flashback

"Hey honey, how did classes go?" I greeted him and reached out for his coat and briefcase.

" Bitch dont fucking touch me!" The back of his hand hit my face leaving a stinging feelingbehind.

A tear ran down my face, as much as I didn't want to cry this time. Why do he constantly keep putting his hands on me? It seem like soon as I said "we are going to college together" its like I gave him permission to slap me around like a rag doll.

"Why cant you just love me, like I love you?" I said still holding my face.

"Stop!"

"Please, I'm sorry" I tried to cover my face

I keep begging him to stop.

He only responed with more blows to my body back to back. After awhile of him beating me I was unresponsive.

Once I came to I was still by the door where he left me. I whinced in pain as I got myself off the floor. I walked back the dinning area where I seen that he had help himself to some Whickey, plus the meal I perpared for us. I went straight to the bathroom to take hot bath with salt , so I wouldn't go to classes with pain. I do not need to draw attention to my situation.

Flashback Ends

That was my life, dumb and naieve to my situation. He was my high school sweetheart and my family loved him. I wanted to make everyone happy including my childish mindset. You know how everyone goes off to college, get their degree and later marry their high school sweethearts sometimes. Well that motherfucker beat me for 3 whole year while we were in school and made me lie to our parents about it. I was so scared to go or do anything. I feared that he would beat me if I did things that he did not approve of. So therefore I went to classes and played a loyal girlfriend when I was only his punching bag. He use to beat me all the time, I just wanted to roll up and die.

Now I live in Atlanta all by myself. I moved away from everybody that knew both of us and including my family. My own mother didnt believe that this man beat me everyday to an inch of taking my life. Once I got here after graduating I put my degree in Eduaction into works. I work at local academcy that serve mojarity high class kids, as much as I wanted to do public school that didnt have any employment and I wanted to start work as soon as possible.

Well when I said that I am all by myself, technically I'm not. When I got here I meet my now bestfriend/ sister Kila. She has help me in some many ways. She help me find this amazing job, gainning my confindence and cougar. If I would never found her I think I would have found a job but not as quickly nor would I gainning the pride to wonder in public.

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