How Could You Hurt Her

Everytime I see mom
She has scrapes, cuts, and bruises
I asked her what happened
She just replied "I fell"

At home we are such a good family
I knew you couldn't have hurt her

Since you always tell me to play and I never see mom
I decided to come home early
Just as I walk in...you push mom down the steps
I could hear her screaming and then it was silent

I run over to make sure she is alright
As I run down the steps I keep tripping but I didn't stop
She has blood pouring out of her cut in her head
I start to cry

How could you do this to my best friend?
I loved her dearly
We use to play all the time

Well since mom was gone I knew I had to get rid of you or me
I was in so much pain about mom
I decided it was me

I went into the bathroom
I locked the door
I hold the knife on my wrist
I go deeper and deeper each time
Blood starts to trickled down my arm

As I lay there I just think of how big of ***hole you are
Now that my life is over
I will start a new one with mom
In heaven
And I hope you go to hell