Creative Created on 12-2-07
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Story Rating G
I felt the Hatred he had for me, but why? I did nothing to him? I did not cry, I DID NOT CRY, DID NOT LET HIM KNOW HE HURT ME! I was losing me to myself, but I knew I had to hold on, I could not lock me up inside my head for fear of not returning. I picked a spot on the baseboard and concentrated on it, looked at the flaws on it, Imagined it to be something else, I had to pick something of significance to remain myself, I kept pulling away, but pushing myself back. if I lost myself to me, I was never going to return! He now was of unimportance. The last time he entered me I felt Hatred, but also, it scared me cause, I almost lost myself! I am me, I am me and strong to be me, I was not going to be his victim, nobody could take me away from myself, but me! and I fought too hard for too long to kept my mind in one piece to have him, rip my mind from me..........
Wow, never be a victim because thats what they want you to be and yes if you play the part you will lose yourself more than you ever know. Keep strong and remember who you are and you will always win.