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The Nightmare That Remains
Every time I close my eyes my mind brings me back to that night.
No I am not okay, I will never be alright.
I lift my shirt and see my burns
And it is your face that I see every where that I turn.
I can't cope - Only can cry.
All I ever do is repeatedly ask my self WHY?
Every new day brings another fight.
I can still feel your hands grasping my neck tight.
It's painful to breathe with broken ribs not one - but two.
My heart is aching, and I know it's because of you.
As you smashed my head off of the wall
You were no longer the man I fell in love with, not even a little bit at all.
Each passing day, another loving memory fades away.
But yet the memory of this night is here to stay.
With scars as reminders each and every day.
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No I am not okay, I will never be alright.
I lift my shirt and see my burns
And it is your face that I see every where that I turn.
I can't cope - Only can cry.
All I ever do is repeatedly ask my self WHY?
Every new day brings another fight.
I can still feel your hands grasping my neck tight.
It's painful to breathe with broken ribs not one - but two.
My heart is aching, and I know it's because of you.
As you smashed my head off of the wall
You were no longer the man I fell in love with, not even a little bit at all.
Each passing day, another loving memory fades away.
But yet the memory of this night is here to stay.
With scars as reminders each and every day.
http://www.tribdem.com/news/latest_news/article_e62ae836-32e9-11e4-8c39-001a4bcf887a.html?mode=jqm
Published 30th Jan 2015
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30th Jan 2015 9:09am
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this is the link to the newspaper article of the story that was my inspiration for this treacherous evening that is my daily nightmare. I hope those of you who have been through something remotely similar find the inspiration within yourselves to do something great with your story. I am very proud of my work here and my heart ache has truly been poured into this. dry heaving and crying the entire time of composing this masterpiece. I do hope you all enjoy. Please feel free to critique it as your criticism is what makes me a better writer. Thank you for reading my story.
this is the link to the newspaper article of the story that was my inspiration for this treacherous evening that is my daily nightmare. I hope those of you who have been through something remotely similar find the inspiration within yourselves to do something great with your story. I am very proud of my work here and my heart ache has truly been poured into this. dry heaving and crying the entire time of composing this masterpiece. I do hope you all enjoy. Please feel free to critique it as your criticism is what makes me a better writer. Thank you for reading my story.
