He yells at me, drunk to the bone, That's why I'm getting out of my home! He won't stop drinking and i start to cry, There is nothing between us just one big lie. Broken bottles on the floor, It's no different from the day before. I'm gonna miss him, but this is just wrong, I'm in my car, and now I'm gone. It's hard to do it, but I can't turn back, I drive faster as the night gets black. Does he even remember the day we met? Kissing under the rain, not caring to get wet? I don't know, but it's not safe there! Now I'm gone he probably doesn't care. If he's going to pick beer over me, I'll go on and just let him be. I really loved him, is that okay? I really do, but I just can't stay!
Reason for writing:
To many drunks abuse thier partners
Birth sign: Leo
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