One Day. .
By Treas
Mommy was packing her bags one day She said "boys be good, you have to stay- I'll be back in a few, I'm going to the store" That's what she said as she fiercly slammed the door. I heard daddy yelling in the other room. . He misses mommy I assume. . After a while, asleep I fell I couldn't really sleep that well. Then I heard a shattering sound Making me jump, and fall to the ground. "Johnny?" I whispered and silently said Walking in the kitchen, there was daddy..lying dead. . While Johnny had the gun pointed at his head "No Johnny!" ~bang~ crying, my brother bled. Holding him close, no help I could do But, sadly, my brother died too. Where is my mommy, I wanted to know? Why does all of this have to be so. . No mommy, no brother, or my dad I never cried so much, felt so sad. Sitting on the floor for a while A broken heart. .never again will I smile Some people came, and took me away The questions, I ask them everyday "Why did mommy leave, why did they die?" All these questions, never knowing why. I'm just glad that I survived I guess God wants me to be alive. But. .why. . Written February 17th, 2002 © on Feb 17 2002 11:34 AM PST 0 • 1
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