The Gun Is Loaded

by Brandiee   Jul 20, 2007


The Gun Is Loaded...
The blade is sharp...
My dreams were broke in two, and so was my heart.

Taking my life will be much too easy.
My life is filled with hate and misery.

The gun goes off
I fall to the ground
There is nothing but darkness all around.

My life from the first day, was running through my head.
My life was over
I was sure I was Dead.

Not even thinking twice, I began to scream out in pain.
I decided that I did not want my life to end.

What about my Mom, My Brothers, My Best Friend?
I begin screaming out for help
Screaming out in urgent demand

Its too Late
My fault
I chose my own fate!

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