"You better sleep with one eye open"
He use to say that to me. I know this, I have lived this but when people start talking shit about it this is when I become a bitch.
Change my phone number they say. Done it three times. Cell phone twice.
The last option is to move. Guess what? I can't afford it.
So...what are my options? Restraining order? That's called a death sentence.
He once told me "I wonder what it feels like to kill a person."
Who thinks that?
I know that people think that I'm stupid for being with him for so long and some people think that I'm stronger for living through it.
I don't give a fuck either way. Take you opinions and go fuck your self.
This shit doesn't go away over night. I guess people think it does. I wish.
Yes...I still sleep with one eye open. This means I don't sleep even with sleeping pills. Always on guard.
I wish he'd just get it over with.
He always liked knifes.
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