WARNING:
Contains abuse and an abusive relationshipThe familiar sting of a slap came seconds after the sound filled my head, until it was all I could hear. Again and again and again, the pain was something I was used to. But the humiliation- I couldn't bear it. Tears streamed down my cheeks, forming a small puddle on the floor. I would have to clean that up later.
This time I hadn't cooked dinner in time, I have to do better next time. "Kookie, you did wrong didn't you?Do better" her sickly sweet voice made it worse. "Get up!" she yelled, pushing me towards the kitchen, "you can watch me eat, you need to cut down on the calories fatty". I do, I'm too fat, she's telling me this because she loves me. She only wants the best for me. Of course she would, she wants to improve a mistake.
Namjoon kept telling me that it was an abusive relationship, but it's obviously not, it's true love. I just can't do anything right so she has to punish me. I don't see Namjoon anymore- she didn't like him.
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This was bad too. I'm sorry that this was a sensitive topic but the story idea came into my head, but I knew that I wouldn't be able to write an actual story out of it so I put it in here instead. Inspired by screenshot (starlightnarmy) and htgawm (jooyoungs)
189 words
13.06.18
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PoetryA random assortment of ideas that I can't turn into stories, poems, song lyrics and general writey things