Broken Trust (Inktober Day 18: Trap)

I can’t believe how dumb I am.

I can’t believe that I actually thought he loved me. 

I trusted him, and I fell for the trap. 

I thought he was in trouble, but I was in danger all along.

I sit here on this chair, blood pouring from my nose.

I can’t move as I feel the ropes grow tighter.

I can’t see as my head pounds from the hits I’ve taken and the bright light shining in my face.

I can’t believe it took me so long to see his true colors.

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