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by Linsey   Mar 21, 2006


He raises his hand to her,
nothing new,
just another beating he won't kill her for sure,
He yells and tells her the same thing as the night before,
she's no good nothing but a sl**.
She sits there and cries,
swears under neither her breath.
But not so careful,
he had noticed.
He hits her hard she falls on the ground.
He grabs a knife,
he's never done this before,
He lifts his arm tells her not to scream,
if she screams daddy will have to go away for along time.
She covers her mouth as he dugs the knife in her heart,
he walks away knowing shes gone.
He walks away from his little girl.
Leaving her there to die.

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  • 18 years ago

    by isaiah

    Great poem-dymonbacc

  • 18 years ago

    by isaiah

    Sixteen & a beast

  • 18 years ago

    by ashley

    That is a really good poem

  • 18 years ago

    by Becky

    Hey linz
    Well i fought it wo gud n i no it dint ryme bt i still liked it

  • This was a very sad poem, but I liked it!! 5/5