That DayA Poem by EnternalNightDont read if happy
There once was this little boy...
He had a secret, one he wouldn't tell anyone.
He used to always be happy... Unaware of what was happening... Then one day on his way home he saw a puppy, It was left in a box on the road. He took it home and hid it in his room. The next day after he got home he found his father holding a beer and the puppy... His father had killed it. The boy cried, his father laughed. His mother ran down the stairs and held the boy shouting at his father. His father hit his mother.. She laid there and looked at the father a shocked expression... Next thing the boy knew fist were flying and there was lots of shouting... Then his mother hit the floor bleeding and bruised... The father started walking toward the boy... Pain, It wouldn't stop The boy shouted His father was still coming His mother pulled the boy away and ran Up the stairs Hiding Foot steps The sound of a man loading a gun Being found... A shot fired A body in front of the boy He looks up and sees his mother smiling at him "Be a good boy ok?" She dies protecting the boy. The boy shaking stands and looks at his father No emotion on his face His fists at his sides as he whispers "How could you!" the boy cried and cried... His father was getting angrier That was the first time the boy was hit, The first time he saw death And this is the time the boy was no longer innocent. Everyday he remembers what his mother whispered to him while they hid "Be a good boy Sam, protect your sisters. and never forget who you are. I love you Sammy" He was only 9 © 2011 EnternalNightAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorEnternalNightCAAboutI'M ALIVE! sorry I've been gone so long! anyway I'm back and I'm writing again, so I hope you guys like the new poems! more..Writing
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