Tipper

Waka Waka Waka
2008-09-08 02:04:48 (UTC)

Bruised but alive

He played the "i'm going to kill myself" card again and
begged me to come over and I was dumb enough to go over.
As soon as I walked in the door he grabbed me by the throat
and slammed me into the corner. The whole time screaming
at me who had I been with, I kept telling him no one, he
then punched me in the face (eye area) and took my phone
and told me he would kill me if he found any guys number on
there. I bolted out the door to my car and got in it but
he was opening the door before I could start it, he pulled
me out by my hair and drug me back into the house, he let
me go in the kitchen and I tried to get out the door again
and he punched me in my side. I hit the ground and was on
my hands and knees gasping, which he said that I was
probably in that some position making that same noise when
I was fucking guys last night. He kicked me in the side
and told me to get out of his life, I got to my feet and
started to walk out the door and he picked me up and
carried me to the bedroom and laid me on the bed. He kept
holding me telling me he was sorry but he just knew I was
with someone else, he kept trying to kiss me and told me to
kiss him back or he would make it bad for me. I kept
crying and telling him that he couldn't hit me anymore and
he kept telling me that he never hit me it was all my
imagination but if I wanted to leave that bad I could. I
got out of bed and started for the door, he kicked me in
the back, I made it outside where he grabbed me again and
had me by the throat and slammd me on the trunk of his car
telling me that he was going to kill me. I kept trying to
hold his face with my hands at kept saying "baby, don't do
this, please let me go, I love you" that must of got
through to him because he let me go but then he kicked me
between my legs (talk about pain, and I'm not even a guy)
he let me get in my car and leave. He kept calling me
demanding that I come back so we could talk, I told him
that i was never coming back, he said that he would be dead
in the morning and God forgive me I told him to stop
threatning it and just do it. I haven't heard from him
since. I know if I would have went back that I would never
of left his house alive.




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