Plans For Mud Room Lockers New Parts To My Poem B4 About The Abusive Relationship Still Not Finished Tho?

New parts to my poem b4 about the abusive relationship still not finished tho? - plans for mud room lockers

It is on land that is injured, again alone, with the darkness of his only friend
His eye is black, like her heart, she tries to leave, but the car will not start
So she goes back and admit defeat, now back home, he began to beat
Once you've done this, it covers, you can not see anything, but the lack of love
The next day he brings flowers to ask for forgiveness, fed back and thinks he will live again
Spend a week, and she is back in the room, cover, and begin nursing
Does it hurt, she spits blood, she opens her mouth and drops it into a substance such as clay trapped
and your breathing becomes difficult, and everything was dark, his eyes are set aside and his heart is no longer
That is, they come back to the ground so that it covers his tracks
Even the zippers of the bag when the arrival of the paramedical ', all the neighbors, and everyone starts to cry
When his parents arrive, they know who she is, Mom has been destroyed, and seeing his father only vaguely
They begin to make plans to breakEvery second of the father not only to survive but to buy a gun
It is the hatred, and more to come, the Father gives Sittin ', cleaning his gun
Waiting for the day her ex-husband shows remorse, and know the parents, that is when it does, it is still a corpse
How could this have happened, your child sick bastard who makes you want to start