Brokin Glas Dulz
Brencia...
Brencia's P.O.V.
Worthless Bitch!" The more times he said it the more i believed it. I just sat there crawled up in a corner.
Waiting.
Waiting for a superman.
A knight in shining armor.
A romeo that would save me.
A hero I knew wasn't coming.
I just closed my eyes and waited for it to be over but i knew as soon as it got quiet exactly what he was going to do.
He has done it so many times. I looked at my bandage covored arm.When I made a promise to myself. A cut for every word. Every name he called me.
Every time he hit me or my little sister. This would be seven cuts so far. Just another day in Hell. Just then Michael busted through the door and beat my dad.
I woke up covered in sweat.
I thought about what he used to say and I just smiled. I love him.
Well did love him and I believe that he loved me too. He killed for me. You know that saying 'Would you die for me?' well, he did for me.
He killed not just for me but for us.
For our love.
For everything we ever had.
For the last thing he said before they fried him.
Took everything from us.
Three words I will never forget.
"I love you Brencia!" He screamed right before he shook and went limp.
I was 11 when that happened.My superman will come back for me.
He does come back for me every night. His name was Michael. He hit me. He taught me to cut.
He gave me anything I needed I wanted. He hurt me. He broke me He fixed me. He made me feel special.
He was my first and last love. There is no one that can make me forget him...
