Jon\'s life

by MelindaJoy   May 19, 2005


One teenage boy
At the age of 13
Named Jon
Dreamed of having
A long life
Of his very own
Away from this place
That he called his home

His home wasn’t a home
It was were
People he loved
Would never hurt his heart
And watch him
Fall apart

His dad hits him
And calls his stupid
Told him he is worthless
And no one would want him

His mom was now
With him in spirit
But he can still remember
When she tried….
Tried to poison him

They say:
“Don’t look at the past
But look at the bright future”
Yes, it was a bright future
It was the flames of h*ll
Just waiting for him to fall

Nothing ever got any better
Everyone thought he died
Because he never
Came outside

And the girls he brought home
For his pleasure
He would kill
In a matter of an hour

One girl he live (in his house)
Had him a baby girl
That he tried
To do stuff with

The little girl was smart
And very bright
Knew went on in the world
Had maturity of a 20 year old girl
She knew everything was wrong
And nothing was right

She told her mom
Jon tried to warn
Them to get out now
Before he finds out
What they know

Her mother didn’t listen
Trying to comfort him
But he hit her
Till she was black and blue
But mostly bloody
Laying dead on the floor
All he said was:
“That’s what you get
For being a h0e”

His little sister
Started to cry
Her dad picked her up
And hold her tight
In his arms
Took her to the bed room
Where she started to scream
And he whipped her for telling
Her mother all the things that he did

Jon tried to help her out
And took all the whips
With all the pain
And hate
After falling over
Her three year old body

The little girl apologized
As she was ordered to do
And that night
She decided to end her life

The next morning
Jon found his sister dead
With eyes wide open
And two split wrist

His dad buried her
By the river
Where Jon put the roses
Knowing he will
Have to pretend
This never happened

His dad got worse
As time went on
But he would hide
In his room
Hoping to get out
And start a life
Of his own

One day Jon went outside
To go get the mail
Where he meets
A very pretty girl

The way she smiled
The way she tossed her hair
How she teased him
With her body
With nothing to despair

The more he got to know her
The more he loved about her
The way she cried
The way she laughed
The sweetness
Filled in every completeness

He could tell her anything
And never worry
About anyone knowing
She decided to help him
Get out
Her dad was a minister
That had tons of drugs
Told him to take this
And it will seem to everyone
He is dead
Leave a note and say good bye
Because if we take u away
He will get out
And kill us both

Jon agreed
And did what he is told
And this is the note he wrote:

“Dad,
I know you did everything
To help me throw
But its time I say good bye to you
I away adored you
And this I can say is true
You were my hero
Now all I can ask for
Is a propel barrel”

He took the drug
And prayed
Everything will go right

Everything went well as planed
They put him in the freezer
That’s where the mistake began

They cut open his body
To take out his heart
And that’s where he died
That hole night

He went to heaven
And watched the girl he loved
That tried to help him through
With the love of god

He saw his sister
And her mother
And now he
Lived happily ever after

*Not sure if this belongs, please help me out if its not and all rates and comments will be aspirated*

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  • 19 years ago

    by Pinto Bean Power

    hmmm... I don't know how to rate that... or comment on that. It was well written but... Idk... odd? Good but odd... that sounds about right.