These few months have been painless most of which had been only name calling like bitch, fat, dumbass but i was used to it.
But then again; he will never change.
I make mistakes but i can assure you. It was not my fault this happend. When is it ever?
I have a lot of self pity for myself. I try to suck it up and hold it all in. But it all just seems to come down with me breaking down and having my tears fill my warm red cheeks. I am suprised how he doesnt have any empathy towards me.
I actually wish that there was physical evidence that he does those things to me. Because im so done with all of this.
I don't have to say how or why or where did he abuse me. I just want to let you all know.
Abuse is Abuse.
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Domestic Abuse
Mystery / ThrillerStory in the mind of an abused girl. WARNING ⚠️ - includes violence -Suicidal thoughts -includes abuse