Pulling A Gun On Her Life

by erikka baby   Jul 24, 2005


One morning she was in the kitchen
Making breakfast for her Dad
When he came storming in the room
And hit her with all the strength he had

She covers her face with her hands
And falls down to the floor
She helplessly screams out
"Please dad no more!"

He finally gives in to her cries
After about the 30th smack
He goes over to the refridgerator
And grabs another 6-pack

She tries everything she can
To eliminate the pain
But nothing could stop her father
From beating her every day

So one night she grabs her fathers gun
And walks into the room
Shoots her father in his bed
Then shoots her mother too

They both have no right to live
She suffered through all that pain
But her mother did nothing to help
And her mother felt the same

Her father was an abuser
And an alcoholic too
He didn't deserve to live
Just look what he put them through

But as she stared at the gun
Still tightly gripped in her hand
She said silently to herself
"A chance I do not stand"

She had just killed her parents
And eventually the cops will find out
She'd get put in prison
To that, there was no doubt

So she slowly lifted up her hand
And turned the gun around
She pulls the trigger back
And falls down to the ground.

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  • 18 years ago

    by HOLLYWOODxBANGBANG

    Very well written, the flow was good and the imagery was amazing. Keep up the good work!
    -Jenna xo

  • 19 years ago

    by William Flores

    wow what a great poem. you have talent! i enjoyed reading it very much. keep it up

  • 19 years ago

    by LostHopesCrimsonTears

    thats soo sad.. im almost in tears... that was a great poem.. keep up the great work.... take care

    *~peace and love~*

  • 19 years ago

    by Carmen

    aw, so sad!

  • 19 years ago

    by Chad

    *tear falls from face* This is a GREAT poem.