Him...

by Angela   May 24, 2005


Oh how i loved him
It hurt so dear
that all i could feel was fear
For him who i held so dear

I wish he was mine again
Like it used to be
When all i could think about
Was him and me

Those were the days
That filled my heart with glee
Oh how i wish it could be
Just him and me

But she came along
And stole you away from me
I wish i could kill her
To take away the pain
I hate playing this little mind game

Shes not the one for him
this is not how it's supposed to be
i shall end her game
so it's just him and me

so i took that gun
from under that old oak tree
And went to her house
Were she must be

I took out that gun
And shot her in the head
Boom
She was dead

As he began to cry
I could see
That this is not how i wanted it to be

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