About a girl who gets out of a bad relationship.

She loves him with whole heart. She wants to be the queen to him but he abuses her. Her parents yell at her when she wants to leave him. They say she has to stay because he loves you. Her eye is purple, her lips are scabbed over. When she goes out she puts make-up on to hide the bruises and the cuts. To the world she is perfect wife, she is just perfect. She gets to the coffee shop and the barista notices how she stands away from the crowd, how she doesn’t want to be near men at all. That barista is her friend. She gets her coffee and heads back out. She heads home and cleans and tries to please the man that can’t be pleased. He gets home; he’s drunk the usual around this house. She gets settled into the couch and then all hell breaks loose. He comes at her calling her a slut and then he grabs her hair and throws her down on the ground and starts kicking her. She knows she can’t go to the hospital because he owns it and they won’t believe her that he beat her. So she just lays one the ground sobbing just wishing she was dead. Her life was priceless at one time now it’s not worth the love of one man. He gets done and goes to their bedroom and drinks. She pulls herself off the ground knowing he will be calling to her to come in there and give him a show and then he will toss her down on the bed and rape her but to him it’s not rape it sex and making love, even though she knows it’s not he just uses her. He calls to her and the pain comes back again. When he gets done with her, he tells her to leave and she does. She goes to the couch to sleep knowing in the morning she will have new bruises and another STD from him. Before she can sleep she takes out her piano and plays it’s her only release she has. Her music is what she used to be famous for and at one time she had a voice but now she doesn’t sing anymore just plays. He hates her voice and her music so the only time she can play is when he is in a black out which is every night. Her life used to priceless. She was famous now she is a no body. Her fans don’t understand why she disappeared. Only if they knew how marry the wrong person could ruin you. Tonight will be her last night with him. She gets up and gets her stuff and packs it up and steals all the cash that he has. She will find her voice again and she will become famous again. Her parents will be upset but she can’t stay here. She limps out of the door not even looking back. She has one tear in her eye and that tear isn’t for him it’s for her dreams that are coming back.  She leaves him and she smiles again. She gets into a cab and tells the cabbie to take her home. Home is the place she wasn’t a loud to go being married to him. He drives for 30 minutes and then they are at the gates of a house that is just to die for. They enter the gates and she is home at last….

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