Sit down in the chair <br />All alone again <br />Make ups a mess <br />The house is destroyed <br />He has left once again <br />Her life is unknown to others <br />Hiding the past and the present <br />No future for her <br />He'll be back soon <br />Clean the house <br />Mop the floor <br />Fix her hair and make up <br />Bag packed and off to school <br />Children ask what's the bruise? <br />She looks and smiles <br />No one can see the pain behind her eyes <br />She lie's to them <br />The days over <br />No rush to get home <br />She walk's slow <br />Finally comes along a house she <br />calls homes <br />Inside she walks <br />No time for snacks <br />She prepares a home made meal… <br />He come homes and again it starts <br />The bashing and thrashing <br />She's alone in the dark <br />Pulls out a knife and digs in deep <br />More then normal <br />Her body Lies cold and white <br />On the bathroom floor <br />A bang and a crash and a drunken man <br />comes home <br />He calls out her name but no reply <br />He finally found her body on the ground <br />He just looked and left her there <br />Cold and alone <br />Her dead body Lies <br />On the bottom of the ocean floor....<br /><br />samantha bridget<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-the-bottom-of-the-ocean-floor/
