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Escaping my Fate
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Ongoing, First published Mar 13
Mature
Its so easy to tell someone to leave there abusers, to walk away and start over, that life will be amazing when you do and we buy it. At least i did. 

Like so may other people in similar situations to me i fantasised about someone rescuing me from my own secret hell. I dreamed someone would come bursting in when they were hurting me and take me away. Treat me like a queen and id live happily ever after. See, thats all well and good but the truth is that really only happens in fairytales or books and even if there was a small chance this could happen to someone, im not lucky enough to be one of them people. 

So find somewhere comfortable, make yourself a drink and read the story of my twisted life. Maybe it can prepare you for what might be in store when you get the courage to leave. I hope you can learn from my mistakes and your life can be better than mine was.
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I gave the best of myself to someone who didn't have anything to lose. I didn't know how to avoid my lover's toxic and abusive flames. My lover's twisted words were like a maze inside of my head that I couldn't escape. Sadly, my lover's actions hypnotized my thoughts and paralyzed my thinking. I learned the hard way that love isn't leaning in for a kiss, and a fist meets you halfway. Love isn't being a punching bag because someone decided they wanted to beat on you today. Love isn't saying I love you just because someone wants to keep you to themselves. I tried to be there for my lover, but I learned it is impossible to fix the broken pieces when the glass has shattered. There will always be pieces that are not repairable. However, I kept going right back to the person who I needed to walk away from. I was afraid, and I wasn't brave enough to wake up from this nightmare! I made the choice to suffer when life is meant to be lived and enjoyed. Will I find the courage to know my worth and know that I deserve better than the distasteful lies that are whispered in my ears? Will I have the strength to fight my insecurities? Will, I set myself free, or will I let my love be the death of me?