Diary of the Detained

Diary of the Detained

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These bruises on my face and scars on my body mean nothing. He says it's out of love. Everything he does is out of love - how lucky am I, to have a man that cares about me so much? Very, very lucky.
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I fell on the floor and held my hand to my face."I fucking hate you!!! I hate you!!"I screamed and cried. He began punching me in my stomach and thighs. "You Hate me bitch?Huh?"He asked with hands on my neck choking me. I felt like I was going to pass out so I started kicking and trying to scream for help."Bitch stop kicking me."He punched me and I looked in his eyes. All I could see was once his beautiful brown eyes now all black and bloodshot red, before I blacked out.

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