Wrong Way Out (Mindless Behavior Love Story)
He did it again. He hurt me again. But this time was WAY worse than ANY other time. I think he broke my wrist and my left eye is so swollen I couldn't see out of it..
With all the strength I had left, I snuck past his unconcious body, sprawled out on our bed like he didn't give a fuck about what he just did to me. I threw on a sweatshirt and the sweatpants i was wearing earlier, but now they're ripped on one leg. I grab my phone, charger, and picture of my little sister and made my way quietly out the door.
How was I supposed to know he would turn on me like this?
Out of all people I thought I would never let this happen to me, but it did.
All I can say is the heart wants what the heart wants.
Little did I know, that night would be the beginning of a never ending cycle of pain and abuse.