Dead

by XxHow High Can You Fly With Broken WingsxX   Jul 10, 2007


He grabs a gun from under the bed.
what to use it on but her head.
he stomps through each room of the house.
while she's sneaking around like a little mouse.
he finds her hiding behind a chair.
yells at her and picks her up by her hair
he throws her against the wall.
on the ground full-force she falls
against her head the gun is coked.
her eyes are black from being socked.
he pulls the trigger and there she goes.
he feels bad for what he did.
for killing an innocent kid.
he puts the gun up to his head
loaded and coked, he pulls the trigger. boom!
his wife walked in,
to see him and his daughter lying there on the floor,
dead!

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 16 years ago

    by Krissymkitty

    Ummm...i liked it i thought that it was cool how u rhymed (i cant rhym worth crap! hehe) but i think that its and interesting poem and i enjoyed it! 5/5...also i love ur quote that says "A mind full of fears a face full of tears"...anyways great job!

  • 16 years ago

    by J u l e s

    Its good poem <33

  • 16 years ago

    by Nobodys Hero

    OO Excellent job, i really enjoyed reading this poem XD

  • 16 years ago

    by Xx soulful poet xX

    Wow this is so sad yet a beautiful written poem i dont kno wat to say but wow 5/5

  • 16 years ago

    by Hannah Emellia

    O.O Um...cool. I like it. A little on the choppy side. but not bad.

More Poems By XxHow High Can You Fly With Broken WingsxX