She's still with me.
I don't know why.
I hit her a lot.
I make her cry.
I call her names.
I say she's the blame.
One time I made her bleed,
Broke her nose
She fell to her knees
She tells me she loves me.
I told her I loved her too.
That was the truth.
But she's going to leave me
Just like you.
I keep her on a leash,
Told her to heel.
She moved in with me,
She did everything I say,
I'm still wondering 'why does she stay?'
I really don't care, she can never leave.
She's my property now.
I buy her makeup, to cover the bruises.
If she doesn't I think I'm going to loose it.
I beat her once, twice, three times a day.
It's not good but I can't stop.
One day I'm going to pop,
And hit her hard, maybe I'll never stop.
Maybe I'll push her too hard,
Maybe she'll go insane.
Maybe she'll die.
I don't know,
Hopefully one day.
I hope she never leaves me.
If not I'll kill her.
I'll kill her, her mother, and her father,
Her two sisters, and her brother.
I'll kill all of them.
I don't care no more.
One puffs, two puffs, three puffs.
I'm high as I can be.
One gulps, two gulps, three gulps, four,
She's knocking at the door.
I toss and turn and toss some more,
I hold on to you, not letting you go.
I fucked you good last night,
But before you did I fucked Delilah,
I fucked her hard till she cried.
I didn't care, I didn't mind,
I cause her pain all the time.
I'm sorry,
But I'll never change.
And sometimes I'm not sorry.
Okay this was a little dark and this is the first time I wrote a poem, don't judge me.
A couple chapters to go.
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The girl with pink hair *old version*
Teen FictionShe always sat in the back of the class with her head in a book. He had always noticed her, she never noticed him, until one day. Until one day that he saved her , and sees her for who she truly is. She is, The girl with pink hair.