Abusive Drunk

by Tara   Sep 22, 2007


We all know it was love at first sight
but I didn't go without a fight

I decided that was the last time you'd hit me,
This isn't how I wanted things to be.

I was leaving that next morning,
to try and give you one last warning.

I turned out to be very wrong,
and I'd be sleeping very long.

Because you found me laying in bed,
Now I'm very cold, and really dead.

I hope the next girl gets away,
So that one day you will pay.

Either that or let the guilt get you,
For your life should be taken, too.

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