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Parental Abuse
But are you ever really sorry?
You can say it one thousand times and you still will not convince me!
You don't care!
You never have!
You don't care about anyone but yourself!
And do you even really care about yourself?
That's besides the point, because you wanted to kill her...
You wanted to wrap your hands around her throat and squeeze...
And you almost did.
I don't care how mad she made you, it was a pointless argument.
She was just trying to help, but you had to have it your way.
She raised you, she bathed you, she fed you, and gave you help, she gifted you things, she's done so much for you.
But after a stupid argument...
You're better be happy I was there...
You better be happy dad was there...
Or you'd be in jail, and I wouldn't care.
Nothing will ever be the same between us now that you've done this, I don't want to be a bad person, but let me be honest, I won't care for you as much as you won't care for me.
You belong far away, but your lucky you're my brother, and I love you, because if you weren't, I would put you in a damn grave my self.
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Trauma Monologues
HorrorIn this story you will find fictional monologues about trauma 🛑THIS IS A TRIGGER WARNING 🛑 This story may likely include content of: •domestic violence •sexual harassment •rape •parental abuse •and more I will give an additional disclaimer before...
