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63 pages, ebook
First published November 1, 2013





"I yank her up by her hair and land a blow to her jaw."
"I want to slap her and kiss her all at the same time. I don't know how she does it."

"Look what you made me do, you stupid, stupid girl."
"I wish I could love her again. Like before."

Hurt
I am beautiful, I am loved
I am ugly, I am disgrace
I am a dozen makeup roses
I am a slap across the face for looking at another man
I am “baby I’m so sorry, it won’t happen again.”
I am “whore, you left the dishes unwashed”
I am “I love you, you just infuriate me.”
I am blame the victim.
I am coming home late to be beaten for the half-hour difference.
I am waiting up until two am to make sure he gets home safely.
I am Stockholm.
I am dog toy - chewed up and spat out until each limb is holding on by a thread of twisted cotton.
I am, tonight, in his arms.
-Unknown Author
"We'll never be like our parents. We're not drug addicts or alcoholics. We don't beat each other. We are not them. Promise me: we'll never do these things to our kids."









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