domestic violence
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An End And A Beginning
Blood dripping down my face Bruised and bloody knuckles Breathing heavily Barely standing But still alive I stand over your body Looking down in satisfaction Hint of a smile on my lips You will never hurt anyone Ever again About “An End And A Beginning”: Have you guys ever seen a movie with Jennifer Lopez… Continue reading
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The Healing Way Of Words
Disclaimer: This post, “The Healing Way Of Words” contains content about abuse, assault, grooming, drug abuse and domestic violence. If that is triggering for you, please don’t read ahead. Hey all I’m Claire and thanks for letting me be part of creating a guest blog post. I feel very honoured and grateful. I am here to… Continue reading
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Her Voice Pt 3
<<< Previous Part “What are you two doing here?” Frank asked again. “It was him- he killed Emma! I know it sounds crazy, but I can explain! The proof is in the diary,” I explained, waving the diary in my hand. “Is that true?” Frank asked quietly. “Just give me the damn diary, and no… Continue reading
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Her Voice Pt 2
<< Previous Part I heard Frank yelling outside the bedroom door. Frank banged on the door and threatened to kick it in but gave up after a few kicks. Classic Frank. She sobbed for a little while and then started to move the nightstand. At first, I thought she was going to block the door… Continue reading
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Her Voice Pt 1
Every night I was tormented by her voice telling me to find him. And I had tried- for weeks I had been searching for evidence that I could use against him. The man who had hurt her, the man who eventually took her life. “Please,” she begged. “What more do you want me to do?”… Continue reading
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Six Word Story #16
Six Word Story: She ran but he caught up. Six Word Story: Todays six word story is one that really depends on the reader because it can be interpreted as romantic but also as horror. Depending on how one thinks of it, of course. If you are a bit of a romantic, you may read… Continue reading
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Hurt Me- Poem
You pushed me And I fell to the floor And you held me in your arms as I cried And you promised “never again” And I believed you And then you slapped me And you promised “never again” And I believed you And then you kicked me And said it was my fault And I… Continue reading
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