Latin kings

The sound of the shower drowned out my cries. This is what he wanted , to know he had power over me. I managed to keep my cries low . I didn't wanna wake him . I stepped out of the shower slowly . Looking in the big mirror that stood over our sink , bruises covered my naked body . I tied my long burgundy hair in a high bun , slipping on panties , a bra , and one of he's big shirts. I walked out of my bathroom quiet as possible , I didn't wanna wake the sleeping monster in my bed . I looked at him with disgust , how could something so perfect be so evil . I dimmed the light next to my bed & slipped in trying not to touch him. I turned on my side , as far away from him........... I woke up to an empty bed. I wasn't surprised . I was used to being alone all day than him coming home pissed at night , screaming at me , throwing things , and beating me. It was a cyclic thing. I crawled out of bed , and tip-toed out of the room , I didn't hear the shower running . I walked down stairs , he was no where to be found . I felt relief run through my vines , I jogged upstairs . I rummaged through my closet for something to wear . I slipped on pink high wasted shorts , a white crop top , and pink low top converse . I just let my natural waves fall down my back . I grabbed my phone , car keys and out the house I went . I had no planed destination , I just wanted to leave . Any where but being home was fine with me .