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by aliiiii Oct 27, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Smile at me dear, Let me see your eyes. Cut me with your words.. As our hands entwine. I know that he did it, pulled you on so slow. You're better than that, You know it. Don't let him have control. I let him for the longest time, use me like today. He abused me in so many ways, it wasn't worth it.. for me to stay.I let him play his games, that I joined in for long. I let him toy me, I let him have my soul. I didn't care, as long as it would end. The pain every night, knowing he would sneak into my bed. It was sick. And it was wrong. He's a man. Not a father. It's always about him. Him and his pointless phase. I hope he dies. But yet I hope he stays..