Its called him, its not about me, it just kinda came to me while I was at work and bored!. Does it mean I have a sick head!?
Him
He comes home
in the middle of the night
alchol on his breath
not feeling alright
she asks about his day
and he starts to yell
she never wanted it like this
she is living in hell
not too long ago
things weren't bad
she was becoming happy
no longer sad
she had found the man
she never had
but everynight
he came home mad
the fighting began
pretty early in the game
she brushed it off
and took all the blame
she hides the bruise
he left on her face
thinks to herself
that she's such a disgrace
friends and family
hadn't had a clue
those once brown eyes
have now turned to blue
a little more time
she says in her mind
thats all he needs
and then he'll be kind
time passed by
slowly it seemed
nothing better
the way that she dreamed
finally one day
seeing nothing was better
he came home from work
and he found a letter
the letter simply said
only one word, goodbye
then he sat there
and wondered why
he went to their room
and there she laid
covered in blood
still holding the bladeWww@QuestionHome@Com