"Please! Please stop... Mom help!" I Called but she never came. *crack*, "Fuck!" I bend over in pain as he repeatedly hits me. I fall to the floor. He starts kicking me over and over. Blood was pouring out of my mouth. I couldn't breathe.
After what seems like hours, he finally gave up. He looks at me with his blood shot eyes, "You're a f**king disgrace! You here me!? A DISGRACE!" He spits on my face.
I lay on the floor gasping for breath holdings ribs. And watch him leave. I lay there for at least three hours. I slowly got up and went to the bathroom. I started running the water and sat in a steaming hot bath.
After five minutes the water went from clear to a red. I let my muscles relax and concentrated on breathing. It hurt, So much. I got out and looked at myself in the mirror. I was scrawny. I had brown black hair that swept across my face. I had two lip piercings. And bright green blue eyes. Everyday what I saw in the mirror was getting uglier. I hated everything about myself. I tried to stay away from my own reflection a lot of times. It's his fault, I thought.
See, it never used to be this bad. When I was younger, my father wasn't there much so beatings were more rare. But now, they happened daily.
It was three am when I finally was dressed, and out of the bathroom. I got into bed. I had to be up in three hours.
My eyes slowly got heavier and my mind drifted off.
And dreams took over...
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Beneath The Skin
RomanceAlek grew up in a broken home. His father was a drunk, drug addicted, bastard. He was on the edge ready to jump. He was failing school he had no friends, and everyone told him he was going down the wrong path. That he was going nowhere.. And then s...