"Shh t-ch....boom!"
We march like soldiers
But we're anything but soldiers
We carry our weapons on our belts and our pride on our sleeves.
Men stand tall while woman run an hide, wives and bitches try to make they're fucking men to stay home for them
'Heh like that'll work'
We head out, off our turf
We see there guards they stand tall
"Bam Bam!"
Oops not no more
Our men head in
I stay back, I watch it all happen
I have no emotion like those other bitches
I'm not anyone's bitch, I'm to young for that thank god!
I watch it all happen
Men stand tall, Men fall hard
I'm pulled in
I shoot the last one, he leaves limping
"I can't do it dad..
I can't... I'm sorry
You stupid bitch!"
"Smack!"
Out we go
Men gone
Bitches crying
Men wounded
Bitches leave
Men walk with pride
Other walk with disappointment
And me...
That lil girl with a man gun
And a disappointed father
Shoot me now?
YOU ARE READING
Can You Hear Me?
PoetryJust some writings/poems about how i feel. I hope you all enjoy and might relate These are all original, please do not steal without permission from me and if so give me credit.
