It was silent

A punch, A scream
Wake me up from this never ending Dream
A thud,everything's trashed
She comes upstairs her cheek is slashed
from left to right.

Tears run down her face, hitting the dark
hardwood floor. Suddenly there you are beating wildly
at the bedroom door. We race to the closet, crawling inside. It was silent the dreary night, when my best friend
Died.

You slap her  face,She holds back tears
why can't you see that your the cause of all
her childish Fears?

You hated her, yet she loved you
hit after hit , she learned to fear bit by bit
Still it was silent the night my best friend died.

All this time I thought you cared
but you couldn't stop the pain even if you dared
Now it's too late, this is your biggest Mistake
But now she's free, no longer can you Dictate her life.
But i'll never forget it was awfully silent inside, when my best friend died