My life...and the man who made it like hell.

He grabs me viciously and pushes me when i beg him not to. He throws things at me and treats me like his maid. He thinks i am being a dramatic b**** but im just trying to get help...she doesnt know half of the things he says to me. I cry myself to sleep and scream at the top of my lungs once again to reveal the truth that is obvious but unknown.