Killed his best friend

by skizzle goddess   Dec 13, 2004


He endures the pain, day after day...
he lets the bullies, have their way...
hes holding it in, always inside...
knowing there is no place...where he can hide...
he packs the gun, in his bag...
they pick and tease him, and call him fag...
he doesn't know why, he didn't do anything...
he didn't know why, all this pain they did bring...
class was almost over...he pulled out the gun...
he held it to people...who teased him for fun...
they said they were sorry, and it would never happen again...
he said you might hurt me, but you killed my best friend...
you made him go crazy, and be so full of pain...
he never received the knowledge, that he could have gained...
he killed him self, because of you, and now you turn to me...
cant u understand, and let us nerds be?!
he pulled the trigger, to reveal the shot...
he had no fear of being caught...
all he wanted, was just to be happy...
but those three guys made his life crappy...
the teachers ran over, to the bleeding guy...
the cops came in, and he didn't lie...
they arrested him, sure enough...
they put on him, the tight hand cuffs...
now hes in jail, and do you know why? because those three bullies, made his friend die...

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  • 20 years ago

    by kid

    in a way i thought it was funny, not because anyone died or the kid got teased or that i have sick pleasures. i just thought that at the end when he held back nothing, even admitted what he did wrong (proud and open) he didnt care and thats funny.he got revenge what a SWEET revenge. i absolutely loved the poem. keep rockin the poems
    -iyke

  • 20 years ago

    by Ishari

    this poem was awsome rediculaosly good. so much emotion i hope its not true if it is then im sorry. but ne way wow this was realy just so good keep it up
    ~kathleeny~

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