I can't leave.

They tell me, they've been telling me, but as I'm on the verge of letting go,

I find myself holding back.

It could be a simple word from  him, sugarcoated

ever so perfectly, only to be followed by harm.

He is my harm.

And I,

Can't Leave.

WARNING: domestic abuse, violence, self harm, and other triggering topics. If you are not to feel comfortable, please don't read.

​​​​​​​Thank you!

Just a blog where I vent my feelings :/

warning: pretty hardcore sad shit such as depression, $3lf-h4rm, and more