It's Love
She’s mine
I’m his
It’s love.
love at first sight
We met freshman year of college
and never separated since.
He/She was the love of my life
She makes me smile
He makes me laugh
Together we’re complete
I gave her my heart
I gave him mine too.
Nothing can ruin us
For our love is true
*First bruise*
Why did you come home so late?
I was out with friends
Without my permission?
I’m sorry.
It’s love.
*Second bruise*
Who’s Alex?
family friend
Calling this late?
I’m sorry.
It’s love.
*Third bruise*
You’re going out like that?
What’s wrong?
You look like a slut.
I’m sorry.
It’s love.
*Fourth bruise*
What are you doing?
It’s been days
Get off me
What did you just say?
I’m sorry.
It’s love.
I’m done.
And where do you think you’re going?
I’m leaving
I can’t take this anymore
No you’re not
We are a happy family
a happy family?
You tear me up in and out
I can’t do this anymore
If I can’t have you then no one can
BANG!
It’s love.
Every year more than
10 million men and women are
subjectified to domestic violence.
Nearly 20 people per minute
are physically abused by
an intimate partner in the US.
Domestic violence
Abuse, happens to anyone
regardless of size,
gender, strength.
Pain is not love.
Violence is not love.
In the end,
it’s not… love.
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