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*contains one swear word. Why can't you see he wont change, you'll always be a victim of this 'mans' rage. It's not love that he shows, whilst using his fists to dish out his blows.
There was a girl just aged seven, When her mother went to heaven, And her father turned for worst, and then guess who felt it first.
You don't care that I'm abused. I curl up ready to die. You sit there all amused. Stop you I do try. Fear flows through me. I cry myself to sleep. All you do is hit and see. You pinch when I weep.
"I HATE YOU. WHY DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND. Are you stupid. Thick?" He grabbed me by the shoulders and stared inside me with his cold, furious eyes. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
She walked in tip toed on bare feet, Hoping he had gone to sleep, But she forgot that floorboards creak. She now expects the hit He's crazy he doesn't give a shit.
It's hard to think,. We were the perfect couple,. But are love wasn't true,. Only forced by you,. I'd try to stay away,. Away from your temper,. The bruises you gave,. The many scars I render,.
#household #match @MelchiorJ13 Sparks flutter, I stand in a room, Full of dust, Full of clutter. Where am I. It looks familiar. I think I know this place But I don't know why.
Violet circles,. Greying eyes,. Tears are falling,. Softly cries,. A mask of make-up,. To hide the pain,. Lies are building,. Never again,. Bruises fade, but,. The hurt still shows,. Hollow hearted,.
Hey, Here is chapter 19 of BITELESS. Chapter 19 “Baby. Wake up” My eyes flickered open. I must have fallen asleep. Why was I in bed. Why did Sam have his shirt off. Where was I.
#youngwritershousehold #crimson @eivilduccy Left or right, Which way do I choose. One's right, one's wrong And I've got everything to lose.
By the way this is so so sad at the end. Just a warning. @AWriterGirl #doorway #youngwritershousehold I stood there, stunned, at the perfectly normal sight in front of me.
#youngwritershousehold I fall to the floor, Walking towards the door I can't take it much more. I wish I could leave on wings I'd soar. Another cup of beer you pour.
This is so short but it's really powerful.
Oooooh :O drama x *Drew's POV* A miscarriage. You have got to be kidding me. Of all the things that could have happened to ruin our relationship, it had to be a miscarriage. That's just perfect.
Arms wrapped around her, holding her tight "I'm never going to loose you from sight" Disgusted by Lou's ever forming bruise, Scott wanted to show that loser what a real man would do.
Two weeks until the wedding Lou's thoughts turned Her stomach churned Two weeks until I say "I do" You can say it but it won't be true.
This isn't love How do you act like everything is alright, Even after our huge fight. You sit there with your pint of beer.
My Cinderella story, Is a lot worse then you've heard, My wicked step-mother and sisters are a giant pack of turds.
#youngwritershousehold Do you wonder why I scream.
Another evening fight. Another"I'm wrong your right" It's become a habit. She swings her arm at him. He will grab it. He will win. This time she is wrong. Within seconds he is gone.
Courtney's Point Of View Here I lay in his bed. Should I be doing this. Dose he really love me. Is this worth our relationship. I mean he never forced me to do anything .. i choose for this to...
A sparkly tiara. For little miss Clara. Her mother has died. Although, against cancer, she tried. A fighter, they both were. But her mothers time had occured. Clara shan't shed a tear.
Heart shattered Body battered Barely alive Yet I still strive Mind screwed Face renewed I'm a new person After beatings from your brutal men Eyes blind Nowhere for someone to find I've been dead...
You rip me, Break me, Bruise my skin, Tear me apart, Let that darkness in, See my face, feel the black, My smile, a prompt, To unleash your attack, I don't deserve it, I don't feel it anymore, Not...