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I bore the bruises and screams and shattered inside believing that it was my fault for being battered to resemble a bruised peach, berated to resemble an infected wound. I tried to shield my frightened heart from his prey like stature and sadistic mind; but he was clever, he didn't let his barbaric hatred get in the way instead he repeated the broken promise of love and abused my battered body until I could not take the pain and crumbled into a small bird with no wings.
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 2:57 PM UTC
Abuse
I bore the bruises and screams and shattered inside believing that it was my fault for being battered to resemble a bruised peach, berated to resemble an infected wound. I tried to shield my frightened heart from his prey like stature and sadistic mind; but he was clever, he didn't let his barbaric hatred get in the way instead he repeated the broken promise of love and abused my battered body until I could not take the pain and crumbled into a small bird with no wings.
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 2:57 PM UTC
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