The .45 pistol

by bleeding limegrenn   Mar 7, 2008


He was crazy about her,
he would do anything for her
and she through it all away

when he got home he got his dads .45 pistol
he put it in his back pack
for school the next day

in the cafeteria he pulls out the pistole
stands on the table
he proclaims his love to her
how much she meant to him
the agonizing she caused
the heart ache

if he cant be with you theres no point in living
with pistols to his brain
he pulls the trigger

she coming rushing to he side
she collapses on hes lifeless body crying
it was her fault he died

not wanting to live with the burden she grabbed the pistole
then she took her own life

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  • 16 years ago

    by mohamed

    Sad ending... i like it. great work keep writing..5/5

  • 16 years ago

    by Nina09

    I really like it keep it up

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