"You promised you'll never hit me" she sobbed
"Baby I'm sorry it was just a reflex I didn't mean it" he says
Those was the words that replayed in my head for the hundredth time this week. He hit me again & this time was worse than before. My lip is busted, my eye is black, & have a knot upside my head all because the small, but yet so powerful word "Love". They say love is patient, love is kind, it does not envy, it does not boast, & it is not proud. Love shouldn't hurt, love shouldn't cry, & love should die, but love hurts, love cry & love has died.
Love is that powerful word he uses after he break me down piece by piece. I hit you because I love you, I say hurtful things because I love you. If that is love then I don't think I want it. I'm ready to escape this all of this I just want to be happy & free. Not only for me, but for my son.
"Ma-ma" my son whined
"Shh it's okay" I cried
"Shut the fuck up you thought you could leave me?" Stefan yelled
"N-n-no"
Smack! He hit me repeatedly in front of our son balling up he hit me even harder.
"Stefan please y-y-you hurting me"
"I'll kill you before I let you leave me" he yelled
He kicked me in my side then left out the room my son came & sat next to me crying.
"I'm okay baby" I managed to say before blacking out
Few Hours Later....
Fluttering my eyes open I saw big bright lights & heard beeping noises. I tried to move, but my body ached badly getting frustrated I began to cry.
"Ms. Ellis you gave us quite the scare"
"My son where is my son?" I yelled
"Calm down, we contacted his father he's with him"
"N-no please you need to get my son from him you don't understand" I scream
The doctor tried to calm me down but I wasn't having it. They allowed my son to go with that monster I just wanted my son back.
"Moo" I heard
Looking towards the door I see my brotha walking in with my son in his arms.
"Boobie I'm so sorry" I busted out crying
"I'm gonna kill that nigga fa putting his hands on you"
"I tried to leave, but he caught me he hurt me in front of our son"
"Shh it's alright, I got something for his ass"
"I'm sorry" I said again
"You & nephew coming to live with me in New York"
"Okay" I mumbled
A Month Later....
