Sep 30, 2017
ast night I cried as my partner massaged me, caressing me, telling how beautiful I am. I didn't know what to do, I was scared of what my mind lead me to. I thought I was over the past. An merge image of a sad movie that keeps playing in my head. I hate what you did to me! Made me believe I was weak, silent to your actions. I'm glad you admitted to hurting me, you sick bastard I hope your dreams are filled with nightmares that replay how your life once was and what it is now.Your existence was a mistake. Your a waste of life. I'll wait until you take your last breath. Remember that I haven't forgotten... -Lina Luna