The night was so cold...
And you were too.
The ambulance never came.
What was I to do?
I dragged you in the car
We had gone everywhere in.
When I got where I was going,
I knew the crying would begin.
How is it you were right there,
But the next second, not?
The nurse said everything was okay,
But the doctor said you were shot.
The people dressed in black,
And your peaceful, closed eyes.
To be lost forever now,
Under dark graveyard skies.
I didn't think you'd do it.
I just can't see...
Why'd you pull the trigger,
When you could've had me?
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I actually completely understand what you're saying. I bet it actually happens a lot too. You truly can effect people. Either it be a good or bad thing.
Great job. Another wonderful poem
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