In the lunch room

Tell my teachers
I wont be in school
Tell my friends to be carful
in what the do
Tell my parents that it was quick
I was too numb to feel real pain

It started that day
in the lunch room filled with kids
I heard crackles and booms
so I ran to the door

All I hear is girls screaming
Guys yelling for help
Than I see those two boys
with guns at hand along with knifes

I yell to the room
to get out of their chairs
Go under the tables
and on the floor

I look through the door
and see the two boys coming
so I try and hold it
So they cant come through

Im to weak
they push the door in
they get their guns out
and yell to the crowd..
\"To all who think they
are perfect have a great
life in hell\"

They start to laugh and shoot
teenagers one by one
Their lives will forever be hell

They look at me in the corner
with tears from my eyes
Holding myself tight
wishing it would all end

The boys ask if I believe in God
So I said
\"Well yes I do
and I know he will make me live this through\"

The boys laughed at me
took the gun
between my breasts
One boy said
\"Well have a good life in hell\"

They shot me once
thats all it took
for me to go down to the floor
of my lunch room

My friend runs over
by my side and yells
yells for help

She holds me
My bleeding body
in her arms

I knew I wont live
blood is coming out my mouth
So I tell my friend...

Tell my teachers
I wont be in school
Tell my friends to be carful
in what the do
Tell my parents that it was quick
I was too numb to feel real pain

* I know it is long and I really thank you for reading it. I dont now way I had this in my mind...but there is the poem and I hope you liked it.