I was worn out, broken: He had taken almost everything. But he'd been all I'd had, all this time. And when the police led him away, I pulled out of the hands of all these loved one, sobbing, screaming, everything… — Sarah Dessen Copy Share Image
I'm can't live without you, I'm slowly dying. You leave just me, these walls watching me bleed. I'm screaming, I'm hurting, I'm begging you for mercy. — Rachel Copy Share Image
