After sonic left,

Amy sat up and cryed a bit,

Once she had stoped

She looked at her wrist,

Blood from his claws,

Brusies from his fist,

"Maybe it time"

"Time to dump him...",

I walk up the stairs

And tword the master room,

I open the door

To pack and move,

All my items stored in a bag,

One step out no comeing back,

I walked down the street,

And into a Taxi,

I was riding far away from his home,

Good bye old,

And hello

New.