Shutting Me Up
May 26th, 2009
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So.
Master’s hella stronger than me. Hella stronger.
We were getting into crazy fights every Monday. And I wasn’t telling Him what was bothering me and when I’d finally tell Him, He was pissed. Or I was wicked disrespectful. Or something.
This one day we were fighting over god knows what. I wouldn’t shut up. He punched me in the back.
A few moments later, I was screaming again and He pinned me by the throat to the wall.
Not long after that, I started again. I sat on the bed basically calling Him a liar and telling Him where to stick it. Read more…