Last LoveA Poem by Olive Belikov
I loved this boy, I loved him so,
I can't believe he let me go, He sat this girl upon his knee And said he chose her instead of me. My mum came home late that night, She looked for me I was nowhere in sight. She went to my room my room was all red, All it took was one bullet to the head. She dropped to her knees and picked me up. And my family came in to see what was up. My brothers and sisters were crying hardcore. They found my letter lying on the floor. On my letter it said dig a hole six feet deep And place two shotguns at my feet. Tell my friends I did my best And ask them if I past the test. © 2010 Olive Belikov |
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2 Reviews Added on December 4, 2010 Last Updated on December 4, 2010 AuthorOlive BelikovMTAboutI am a daughter, a sister, a grand-daughter, a niece, a cousin, a friend. I am a partner, a student, a young girl, and a grown woman. I am confident and scared, terrified and excited. I am loving and .. more..Writing
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