DaDdY's GuN*~

by Debra Reisinger   Jun 4, 2004


I stole my daddy's gun today,
I took it to my room,
I laid down on my bed,
Anxiously waiting for that boom.

I'm nothing but a screw up,
No one understands me nor sees my pain,
An somehow they always find a way,
To mess up my life over and over again,
And nothing I did was ever good enough,
And even though it hurt,
I tried to stay tough.

So now I'm lying on my bed,
With a gun held to my head,
Just wanting,
To get it over with,
This pain I can not,
Fight against.

BOOM!!! the trigger is finally pulled,
My family all runs in,
My Dad runs to our phone,
My mother has fainted and fallen.

Now that I have seen,
Just what I've done,
I wish a could take it back,
Make it all be gone.

Please tell my mother that I love her,
And I didn't mean to make her cry,
And tell daddy I'm sorry I wasn't perfect,
But please know that I did try.

I stole my daddy's gun today,
I took it to my room,
I wish my last words could of been,
Mom, Dad, I love you!

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  • 19 years ago

    by *~his.&his.Alone~*

    awww that was so sad

  • 20 years ago

    by Debra Reisinger

    Thank you guys sooo much!! I wrote this poem because sometimes im pushed to the point to where i want to kill my self but by expressing my feeling in this poem has helped...

    Luv Always,
    *.:Debra:.*