pj had hit me.
he had hit me.
as soon as he realised
what he had done,
he ran out the door -
slamming it behind him.
i sat alone -
unable to comprehend
what had just happened.
i messed up.
i shouldn't have spoken
to dan again.
how could i have done
that to him?
i could feel my cheek
beginning to grow hotter,
a dull pain becoming
clearer.
i could feel tears forming
in my eyes.
i could feel my heart break,
as i now questioned the
man i loved so much.
as night crept in,
i found myself
crying alone in our
bed, until darkness
took over.
YOU ARE READING
control ;; phan
Fanfiction"goddamn right, you should be scared of me" {this fan fiction contains some very triggering topics}
