Unwanted
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MatureOngoing28m
Last published Wed, Feb 27, 2013
Ahh! I screamed in agony as he imprints the bottom of his boot into my wrist. Why me? I never asked for this. I never wished to be here yet he blames me. I never wanted to be his beloved. As he continues to inflict more pain I began to lose consciousness, but before I black out I hear him sob, and the pain in it. I understand the pain behind his sob because I share the same feelings. Torn away from lives that we created. Taken away from the ones we wanted to be with. Thrown together by a magic we could never understand. We loved and hated each other…I love him?.. Geez eternity couldn’t end soon enough..
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