"Oh, GOD forgot all about me a very long time ago."
Pools of coiling blood blankets the floor. Screams flood the walls. Darkness sharpens, getting louder than ever before.
She can't take this shit anymore.
He BEATS her.
He RAPES her.
Over.
And OVER...
... with his beautiful lies.
"I know every inch of her body."
And with knowing this, she barely lives a normal life. She can't even enjoy grocery shopping. With each squeak, the cart's wheels squeals a memory of her bloody screams as her Prince tries to kill her.
But he does not control her anymore with his beatings.
Now, he does it by twisting the living daylights out her nightmares.
He controls her.
And she continues to hold on.
Her soul runs naked with sorrow. God is constantly trying to cover His child with his clothe of warmth, love and forgiveness.
...but she refuses. And pulls the clothe off.
"I woke up one morning with bruises all over my legs. I looked at him, screaming 'WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ME?'"
Walking away, his laugh saws through her fragile soul.
Will this nightmare ever end? Or will she plunge into the fire of death beforehand?
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