Poem. Home.

[Ryan]

Home

You made her cry,
you made her weep,
now she cannot hardly sleep.

You make her life a living hell,
even though you cannot tell,

What once was good,
has now gone bad,
just because you think your hard,

You wreck the house out of spite,
just because you think your right,

I hate you now for what you've done,
simply because you think you've won,

So leave us now and dont come back,
whats done is done,
so how about that?

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Ry.

 

[Nic'n'Keeley]

thats really good did you write it yourself?

 

[sarah113]

thats really good

 

[Ryan]

Thanks. I wrote it at about 4am thismorning while sitting up in bed with my Girlfriend. Its based on whats happened/happening here at home.