so broken in to a abusive world a world that i have grown accostum to a place where i was forced to call a home is home supose to feel like this? is this feeling normal? what exaclty is love?? i guess i will never find out...he wont ever love me the way i love him he will never see how he is hurting me hurting me with those eyes of his im here without his touch without his voice nothing can save me now i want to burn these images from my head