Daddy came home one night.

Daddy came home last night
all drunk and gay,mean and ugly.
I can hear mommy yelling at him.
She has said really mad words again.
I hate daddy allways drunk and making her mad
all she does is take it out on me
Im laying in bed holding teddy waiting for the fighting to stop
and hoping mommy wont know im there
Teddys my only friend
the one I can tell my secrets
The fighting stoped and a door slammed
I lie there waiting knowing shes coming
She walks in mad as can be
She hits me harder than usuall tonight.
\"Please mommy stop your...\"
She didnt say much more..
She lie on the floor teddy in her arms...Dead
After hearing the death most people say
\"at least she got to die with her true best friend.\"