Hurtful Memories

     The memories come back every now and then. They're starting to be worse and worse this week. Normally I can just block them out, but for some reason they're stronger then ever. The dark bruising covering every inch of me.. The cover up not covering up enough.. That it, I've got to stop thinking about this. 
    I'm truely afraid to sleep. The dreams are worse because they reply over and over again. Waking in the middle of the night isnt my favorite think either, but atleast it keeps the dreams away. I would truly do anything to make these stop.. I wish they wouldnt have even happen in the first place. I wouldnt be in this position..
    It getting harder and harder to do normal daily things.. When I drive I hear that voice. When I walk I hear that voice. They whisper in my ear, "Its alright darling.. It will be over soon". No, it wont be over soon, I've got the scars to prove it. You are making me live the rest of my life with this. Its never over until I'm over.  

Author's Note

Ermm, this is my first story. I dont expect it to be the best because its not. I hope you do enjoy it though.