As the darkness sank into her veins she felt the evil take her over.

She was no longer the sweet, kind hearted girl he fell in love with.

After he screwed her over too many times making her feel like she was inadequate, she was done.

Enough was enough.

The disrepsect became unbearable.

After that fight, the one he didnt know would be their last, she started picking up her things that were scattered all over his room.

“What are you doing?” he asked angrily.

“I cant do this anymore. I deserve better.”

She was halfway out the door before he had the chance to speak.

It was killing her. But she wouldnt let it show. She had to be strong.

“Baby, please. I promise Ill change,” the same lie spewed out of his mough as a frantic attempt to get her to stay.

She wasnt buying it. Not this time.

Holding back tears, she hesitantly walked to her car, not looking back as he trailed behind her, trying to convince her not to go.

She got in the car. It was over.

She blasted breakup songs the whole way home, finally letting out all the tears shes been holding in.

Texts and calls from him flooded her phone. They read, “Please, we can work this out,” “I need you,” “Ill do anything.”

He was too late.

It was hard for her for the first couple months, but she soon realized that she would rather be alone than be with someone who made her feel less than what she was.

She had found her peace.

Once you leave, dont look back.