Deep Dark Abuse: The Get Away
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Ongoing9m
Last published Sun, Sep 28, 2014
I hurt I cry and I wonder why I married this man. he abuses me he doesn't respect me so i run away but the question is will he ever be able to find me . I change my number as soon as I get a new phone he had a tracker on the old one I thew it in the deep deep dark ocean.I am not one spec of sorry that I left him i mean he abused me and I can never forgive him for making me feel trapped It's his turn to suffer without getting abused though he will miss me and he will regret ever laying a hand on me he will suffer oh yes he wil.
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