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I remember when it all started, at first it wasn't so bad, it happened a few times a week and it was only a punch or two.

But then it got worse, much worse, he started doing it more often, and harder.

Now I get abused everyday, morning and night, sometimes I'm lucky if he's gone out for a drink -he doesn't usually make it to my room before passing out.

He says all kinds of mean things to me. He does mean things to me, I can't do anything about it.

I'm stuck in a life of repetitive abuse, and there's no way out.

My name is Miya, I'm 14 and I hate l̶i̶f̶e̶ my dad.

Although, maybe I do hate life, I mean there are good things in life like music, music is a huge part of my pathetic life, Colbie Caillat saved me, well, her music did. I love her so much, I have a slight obsession with her and that's an understatement. But in my life there are more bad things than good. My mother left us when I was 11 and soon after that I started getting abused by what you would call my father. My father abuses me and enjoys it, no matter how much I beg him he won't stop, he will never stop. 

Maybe one day he will take it too far

Maybe one day he will hit me just a little too hard

Maybe one day he will be staring at my cold, limp, lifeless body and realize what he has done

Maybe one day he will love me again.

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