✧ regret ღ j.jk

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Today you had beaten me again.

You left bruises every where.

And blood rushing from my lip.

But I've gotten use to it now.

Today was the same as always.

But at night it was different.

I felt,

Weak.

Very weak.

And sick.

There was no point telling you since you wouldn't care anymore.

I felt drained.

I walked into my room heading to the bathroom.

I opened the door knob and headed to the sink.

I immediately started to throw up.

Every time I did I felt a pain rush up my stomach.

I felt disgusting.

I stopped when I started to feel dizzy.

Next thing I knew I was on the floor.

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