love is blind

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This short story is about somethings that goes on in some homes that will never be spoken of. A sad thing, but true for some lives.

Submitted: April 30, 2016

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??Picking up all the broken glass from the picture frames from the hard wood floor I was thinking to myself. 'Why am I still here." As blood and tears fall off my badly beaten face I feel him standing there waiting for me to do my womanly duties. He grabbed my hair with force and got close to my ear. "Bring your ass so I can go to sleep. I got work in the morning." I had no chose. Walking down the hallway I can feel all eyes on me. Seeing what I put up with almost evey night, seeing what I have become inside and out. He slams me on the bed wasting no time raming his self inside of me not caring if it hurts me. As I ask god to save me from this man I call my husband. He whisper in my ear things he wouldn't say if he was sober.? He finally finished and rolled over to his side. He pushed me out the bed "Go clean yourself up." I moved quickly to the bathroom feeling used and cheap. Horrified to see my face. I closed my eyes and count to three before I see the damaged he caused to my body.I opened my eyes and didn't react as much beause this wasn't and will never be the last time I will look like this. I began to clean myself up I placed my hand on my stomach and said. "Maybe I'll tell your daddy tomorrow about you my love."


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