Liam JamesA Poem by Samuel PriceE.A Robinson imitationLiam James could hear all the voices. Talking and judging all of his choices. He just smiled and shook his head. They didn’t know what was ahead. He walked the streets alone. Never really minding that he was on his own. He thought about his plan and grew grim. And wondered if anyone would know it was him.. He looked back at his younger days. Before he experienced all of the pain. He thought about all of his old friends And how they all turned their backs. And then Liam James took out his gun. It would all be worth it in the long run. The shots rang out one by one. Killing the ones who had made him come undone. © 2014 Samuel Price |
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Added on October 1, 2014 Last Updated on October 1, 2014 AuthorSamuel PriceMEAboutI`m 16 years old and a Sophmore in high school. Writing is one of my many passions. Poetry is my strong point right now, but I'm trying to venture out into short stories. Don't mind my spelling errors.. more..Writing
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