Sit down in the chair 
All alone again
Make ups a mess
The house is destroyed
        
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        Last night we cried 
We were screaming and yelling
Last night I died 
My body was cold
        
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        you should of done something 
when you had the chance 
you should of tried to save me 
before it got worse
        
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        Every night I cry 
Every night I can’t sleep
Every night he comes and we speak
We talk for hours
        
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I am 14 years old im in year 8 Almost in year 9 i have had a pretty hard life i guess others have it harder i hope you like my poems)
                    On The Bottom Of The Ocean Floor
                    
                    Sit down in the chair 
All alone again
Make ups a mess
The house is destroyed 
He has left once again
Her life is unknown to others
Hiding the past and the present 
No future for her 
He'll be back soon
Clean the house 
Mop the floor 
Fix her hair and make up
Bag packed and off to school
Children ask what's the bruise? 
She looks and smiles 
No one can see the pain behind her eyes 
She lie's to them
The days over 
No rush to get home 
She walk's slow
Finally comes along a house she 
calls homes
Inside she walks 
No time for snacks 
She prepares a home made meal…
He come homes and again it starts
The bashing and thrashing
She's alone in the dark
Pulls out a knife and digs in deep
More then normal 
Her body Lies cold and white 
On the bathroom floor
A bang and a crash and a drunken man
comes home 
He calls out her name but no reply
He finally found her body on the ground
He just looked and left her there
Cold and alone
Her dead body Lies 
On the bottom of the ocean floor....
                

 
                    