*Violence To Ones Own*A Poem by Whispers From The MindOctober-7-1997 Trisha M. Hopkins{I}
Waiting for him, sitting in the car Under the erie moonlight Imagening what he'll do Seing him in the distance, Seeing him in the night His mind shouting "I'm going to get you!" {II} He sees himself going after the man He sees himself dragging him, dragging, dragging Tying the man up Everything is so dim Under the erie moonlight {III} Torching him almost like he did her His little baby girl, his little sweet girl Remembering the scars he left behind Making sure he'll never see another star {Iv} Under the erie moonlight He opens the door Seeing him more clear in the night Wanting to murder him more {V} Coming around the corner The daughter spots the father But she goes into the store to see the owner He had suddenly spot her {VI} The daughter yells "Dad" "SHHH!" the father says Knowing they been had Knowing that they are goig to be dead Finding out the guys name is Thad {VII} The guy hears the calls Looks in the fathers gaze The gun goes off...BANG! the daughter falls Now the daughter is in a daze {VIII} The father goes after the guy Inside he is mad The father shouts "You're going to die!" The guy gets away the father is sad {IX} As the father holds his little girl He tells her "I'm sorry and I love you." Telling her to hold on The girl says "Daddy, I love you too" And then she was gone {X} Now the father starts to cry Sitting alone with his daughter He gazes up at the erie moonlight So round So bright Copyright © 2015 Whispers From The Mind |
StatsAuthorWhispers From The MindEast Stroudsburg, PAAbouthi my name is Trish and im 36 but will be 37 in march. i have 2 daughters i love with all my heart. I love to write poetry and short stories. I have about 400 poems. I hope to publish aa book or two s.. more..Writing
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