he started yelling,
and she got scared.
he told her he was the only one,
who trully cared.
her daughter was standing there,
he saw their eyes meet.
he just let her stand there,
and watch her mom get beat.
it went on like this,
every other night.
he would come home drunk,
and then they would fight.
she lied to her family,
she lied to her friends.
she said she was fine,
but wasnt in the end.
a year has passed,
she's nnow six feet under.
her daughter, now three,
begins to wonder.
"where is my mommy,
is she alright?"
but no one will tell her,
what happened that night.
the night when he,
just got back from the bar.
the night when he,
went a little too far.
her daughter was sleeping,
in the other room.
the night when her mother,
met her doom. |
