This Place

So I'm here at the place where he terrorized me and raped me and hit me. Where he stalked me and threatened me. Where he and I were together. Where he went to school. Where he shunned me and fucked me and slapped me. 

And then you start talking like him...

This is just all so close to home. Too close to home. I can't. I just can't. I'm terrified. Of you. Of him. Of this place. 

This place makes me want to throw up. The flashbacks are endless. I can't focus. 

When will it end...

-Beaskie