Poem -

NO JUSTICE

She sneaked out of bed this confidence she always lacked, she crept in to wake the kids, her bags were ready packed. " Shush my little Angels, we have to go to grans " and on creeping down the stairs she tightly gripped their hands. On opening the door the night was black as pitch, then she heard that dreaded voice " Come back you f***ing Bitch 

Thundering down the stairs he grabbed her by the hair the kids began to scream but he didn't care . The eldest child ran out , that's all that she could do , as Daddy grabbed her mum and beat her black and blue . " Take my kids away from me ! Plan to up and go ! You're nothing but an ugly bitch " he said with every blow. 

He left her sobbing battered body as he went back to bed, she crawled into the kitchen with one thought in her head. " I can't go on I can't take no more I've got to get him out of my life " and with that thought she reached out her hand and grabbed the sharpest knife !

She crept up to the bedroom and saw him snoring like a pig , she raised the knife above her head and you know what she then did! He lay there in a pool of blood gasping for his breath " You bastard you deserve it , you've beat me half to death " The eldest child had ran to grans screaming out her name , her gran had dialled 999 it was then the police had came . Well... he lived to tell the tale and oh ! For just good measure , The judge was unsympathetic and she was held at her majesty's pleasure . 

BY CH'REECE J BROWN 

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