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When I was a child, I always wanted to meet my prince charming.

The love of my life.

My knight in his shining armor. 

It was all that I ever wanted. I wanted him to come sooner. I've waited for so long. 

But now that I got him, I wanted to go back to the time where I wish I meet him and change it all. 

I want to whisper to my younger self to never wish to meet the love of my life. 

I wanted to fade away. 

I wanted to stop the time. 

Because I can't stop his hand from colliding with my cheeks. The feeling of his harsh hand against my wrist. The same hands pulling on my hair. The pain that I desperately wish to vanish. 

The pain that I feel every single day. 
Physically and emotionally. 

I can't stop myself from being bruised. 

From being shattered
With the hands of my man. 

The thing that I don't get is that I still love him with all of my heart. Despite the bad things he do, I still love him so much. 

I love him and it's killing me.All Rights Reserved

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