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tw // physical abuse

My cheek.

It was red.

I clutched it.

My fingertips grew wet.

Because of tears.

Big fat tears.

I tried to run.

I tried to run to you.

But it grabbed me.

And slapped me again.

It threatened me.

But this time it took off its belt.

So I ran upstairs.

And locked the door.

Because I was scared.

Scared of it.

Scared of the monster.

๑ The monster that was my father. ๑

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