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Trauma Bond Rachael Gray Hawk I keep asking myself why I did what I did. Was it wrong? Was it right? I don’t know. It’s complicated. I miss your screams and fits of rage. I miss it when you’d straighten me out. Take me down a few pegs. You were mean to me, so mean, But you were always there. What happened to, “I’ll always be here for you”? You left me hanging. Perhaps we shared a trauma bond because You hurt me so much. Maybe your kindness came in sharp words. Whatever it was, your leaving hurt the most. Not a day goes by that I don’t think of you. It’s a curse. Everything between us was spoken aloud, No secrets, no guessing games. Then my bliss was shattered. You burst into flame and came Running, running… I held you in my arms, my soul burning. My friend I miss your evil heart, Your cruel love. I miss your meanness. 20
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