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Published: 2009-03-15 19:13:02 +0000 UTC; Views: 140; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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His blows hurt, I can feel my nose shatter, I can feel my ribs snap, my vessels are broken and I am not whole, but I cannot give him satisfaction.He's pulling my head back by my hair, he is making sure I look him in the eyes. He spits on my face and curses my name.
I will not give him satisfaction.
The splash of water chills my broken body as my face is pushed into the swamp, I cannot break his hold, I am stuck here...my world is growing dark, I know it is coming to an end.
I will never give him satisfaction.
Tabithas life on earth was a hard one, and sadly her next life is not any better. While a ghost cannot truely cry, she feels like she can; she wastes her uncounted moments on the brick wall, letting the tears of her memories fall. Always dreaming of a life that was taken away.
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I was going to ink her, but it would have taken away a lot of the elements I had put on her. So I've decided to leave her in a sketch.
Tabitha McCourt is (c) Me.
Do not use Tabitha without permission.
