The Promise that You Broke

You are my nightmare. Or am I you're's?

Blood. What do you think when you hear that? Death, sadness, suicide? Well let me tell you a secret. We all deal with blood everyday. It is pumped through our bodies every second of the day. I deal with it a little more different. You know how so people can be the sweetest person on earth but once you really get to know them they become the devil? Yeah I know that feeling. That is my boyfriend summed up into one sentence. I broke up with him last summer but he thinks I am still his. So he makes sure I never forget that I am his. He will slap me and do other things to me.

Save Me please. He is becoming one of my worst nightmares.