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The worst nightmare
written by insanebitch200012:12 PM 10/15/04He felt so alone,
when he lived in that nightmare.
Everyone "knew" how it felt,
but really had no idea what it was like there.
He got left out,
and everyone teased him.
He had no friends,
and wished so bad that he did.
Not one person to talk with,
and stand by his side.
All he wanted was someone who cared,
someone to stay along for the ride.
But no one showed up,
and he realized it was too late.
He was going to be left out forever,
so he decided his fate.
He went to school wearing his jacket.
Today was the day he died.
He carried two shotguns underneath,
one on each side.
He killed everyone,
who had ever gotten in his way.
The same people who made fun of him,
each and every day.
When he was done he was covered with crimson,
from head to toe.
Now it was finally time,
for himself to go.
He had one shell left,
and he put the gun to his head.
He was about to end his life,
and swallow that lead.
As he pulled the trigger,
a girl came from around the hall's corner.
She was screaming something,
but he ignored her.
He took his life,
and ended his horrible nightmare.
But one thing that still bothered him,
was the significance of that girl of which he was unaware.
He could see her huddling over his body.
He could see himself on the ground.
That girl was still there.
She was holding his hand and she stuck around.
She looked up and yelled "Why didn't you listen?"
"What did you do?"
"I should have told you sooner...
that I loved you." |
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