The being of the end

In the beging it was great,
and looked as though it was
going to be a fucture for
us. Then it took a turn for
the worse. It was dark and
looked as though it was hopeless. Abusing me physically and mentally.
I was getting tired and weak.
I went from your lover to
your slave...i was stuck a
long ways from my family
and being silenced by you.
You always telling me "DO'NT
YOU DARE TELL THEM..."
don't tell them about the
blood that i shead and the
bursies left, or even about
how we never had food in the
house of hoirrer. The dark
started to get closer and
i was on the edge of giving
up.
Till they showed up....the
light that saved me...my family.
I cried, i weeped so
damn hard and you never seemed to care when i told
that it hurt...you would
just laugh at me or call
me a wimp.
But the day came when enough
was enough...i left...and i
never looked back....
My heart is still hurting
and scared....but its taking
time to heal...the pain you
put apon me...but i thank
god every day i left....

by Tonya
posted on 05/31/2009