Boom, Boom, Boom
Gunshots ring out in my head
Tears rolled down my face
As he lay their dying in my lap
My heart started to die
His friend, by my side
Weeping his eyes out
My makeup starts to smears as I cry
His dead, soulless body in my arms
His smile fades slowly
As his life is sucked away
From all of those he loved and those who had loved him
Damn you shooter
The gunshots ring out again but only in my mind this time
This poem is based on a dream one of my friends told me when we were in middle school. Love you Hun! Hope you have a good move, I miss you!
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Poems!
PoetrySo this is a book of poems that I have written - my old account was XxLovePoetryxX so this is me still. But again a lot of these are from when I was younger (at least the first few) some of them are also from now a days. Warning updates will be a b...
