These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
He was there, standing above her thin body, watching her with hatred deep in his eyes.
She looked at her bare, pale abdomen. The cuts are still there. She opened her mouth to scream at him he said he'd never do this again oh god oh god the baby!
There's just too much that time cannot erase
She woke up, crying, tears streaming down her cheeks. He wasn't there. There wasn't any blood on her body. The baby was fine. Or was there really a baby? She wastoo afraid to remember. She doesn't want to remember, she thought, as she ran to the bathroom to throw up.
April.