Don't get me wrong, the guy's pretty alright. But there's something about him that scares me. And I mean, really scares me.
I know he has a violent streak, after all, he's tried gripping me by the throat, trying to break my wrist, threatening me countless times. There's something about the whole father figure that I don't like. And can you blame me? After 12 years of abuse, I'm surprised I'm not more cautious. I mean, I let myself get into an abusive relationship myself! What am I, a magnet for bad fortune?
I keep feeling spirits around me. I'm not sure what it is though. One's my cat. Well, she WAS my cat. She got run over about a year ago. There's something here, but I don't know what. It's making me feel really strange. The price I pay for being able to see and feel spirits, huh?
Thursday, 18 February 2010
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