s stands for the way you stood looking at my face as if it were the most disgusting thing you'd ever seen cuts marring my face and blood dripping down my cheek despite how much i tried to make myself beautiful for you u stands for the way you spat useless followed by a vicious smack resounding around the room that was ours im sorry i didnt know you were coming home so early please give me 10 minutes ill make dinner for you then how about you watch the game for now? please stop hurting me i dont know what happened to you i stands for the way you innocently claimed that i was the reason for all our hardships and the reason for why our son had committed suicide acting as if you hadnt abused him until the day he died while i lay on the floor, passed out d stands for the way you delighted in watching the basketball game while i had a panic attack in the corner shivering and whimpering for you to please help me my medicines in the medicine cabinet, please, please, please i think im dying, please, wouldn't someone save me? a stands for the way you accidentally hit me the first night and then the second and then the third and then every day until you didnt even bother to call it an accident anymore l stands for the way you left without a single regret leaving me, your once-beautiful wife destroyed by you suicidal stands for the way you shattered me into a million pieces and forever fractured my identity