Mother

A cold winter day
out side near the bay
I here you call my name

I ran to you to see what was going on
over the lawn and up the stairs

There you and mom where
fighting again it just
seemed that are family was now
a big tare

With cuts and scraps all over
my little sister
from being pushed around
lower the where

As I felt some one throw me
across the floor
I screamed in pain

I could not believe what my mother was doing to me
so I ran to the kitchen
and..................

Found a knife
my mothers life just had to end
NOW

one stab two stab
there my mother lay on the floor
dead
not one tear rolled down my face

for now i would taste
just how it felt to die