Gun in hand

by Staisha Ritchie   Apr 25, 2005

The problem has passed
The healing has begun
Why did you have to be my hearts chosen one?
You'll never understand the way I feel for you
But that's no excuse for what you put me through
You had your laughs and some fun but it's not so funny now that I'm holding a gun
Who would have thought that my only friend only caused my bitter end?


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments