The sea of pain rushed through me as i fell to the ground at last giving in to the tyrant whose blows have now become a permanent part of my life. The whip swishes in the air and I brace myself for another searing blow. I don't cry, I just stay there and wait for it to end. "you were wrong " I tell myself "you were wrong for ever thinking that I was worth the sacrifice. You should have left me to die and saved yourself instead" I say to the unknown host of my conversation but its the truth; I was a mistake that should have been erased...All Rights Reserved