Life was at stake
I couldn't hold back
The shots rang out
and without a glance
I grabbed my gun and fired it hard
the bullets rang out like the sound of an alarm
I could never have controlled
the death that would become
i had lost all of his love
and all my time was up
without him i was nothing
but he never seemed to care
i wasted my time hoping
breathing in the air
when instead i should have tasted
the blood that should have been
and i should have stopped hoping
for the life i never had
YOU ARE READING
poems for the hurt
Poetrythis is chapters of poems that i wrote when i was upset and needed to cry. ihope you guys like and i hope some of this makes you feel better knowing that your not the only one going throu a hard time
