Empty Pictures

by Quinn Specht   Sep 5, 2005


Put the Gun to my head
Let me draw my last breath
Your eyes show little emotion
I just want to end it now.
Spare me one last word,
one last dying request.
I am just a small girl
Living in a big person's
world.
What have I done to the
big people.
Have I been bad?
Spare me one last glance
at a photo or two.
Don't dare say no
Just grant me one
wish on my death
bed.
Grant me just a little glimpse
Into a different world.

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