Gun

by ~*1m T1r3d 0f CrY1n*~   Mar 21, 2007


The words you said can't be undone
her tears already begun
all this pain on her heart weight's like a tonne
she calls out for someone
to save her from What about to be done
she picks up the gun its to late suicide has already won

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 17 years ago

    by SEAN

    Somber and consice a well crafted poem

More Poems By ~*1m T1r3d 0f CrY1n*~