The children of today
Think of guns as a game they play
Easily pulling the trigger ending another's life in one movement
There are just so many guns they seem to be everywhere
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Well here i am Crying and lying And even sometime i feel like i'm dying It's been so long but seems like it all happened yesterday to me As i got told the news all those Memories flashed through It left me thinking weather it was true Bc when i was little i sometimes wished it had been true But other nights i would lie in bed and just cry and cry Wishing wish u had not
Died that night It was so much for a little girl to handle It took so long to express That i loved u but hated u at the same time It was hard to explain and as i got older The more pain i gained
Wishing u were here To help me with these things That i don't know how to Handel on my own
As i sat here and tried As i thought to myself that god took u From me for no reason and i still wonder why I felt like my world was crashing But then god sent me what i needed My wonderful best friend That understood what I was going though Mom u would have Loved her you know She's amazing she Helps me with the Things that u could Not and i'm glad ur gone ur not sitting in your sorrow And i'm glad that god sent me her i love u mom and i love u too kayley
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Well here i am Admiring you and all your glory so Let me tell u a little story There was a little girl
Who was definitely daddys girl She always used to say my dad is my heroHe taught me how to read And taught me how to right my name He's always there for me When i need him the most He's the perfect dad for me And he's better than any Other dad could be If u couldn't tell that little girl was me And always will be and i know U will always will Be here for me No matter many ups and downs There will be i know you would always love me I love u to the moon and back dad.
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Trigger Warring
The children of today
Think of guns as a game they play
Easily pulling the trigger ending another's life in one movement
There are just so many guns they seem to be everywhere
Bullets entering the brain the shooter not seeming to care as there classmates
body's drop in despair each day 12 children die from these horrible things we call peers
These unbelievable things we don't wanna hear pow pow man down there goes another
It could be someone known like your brother 288 school shootings happen per year as we hear about this news in fear that they may be near who's they you may ask like your friend or your brother your sister your best friend oh look there goes another as we speak other kids compete
Scared scattered running down the street wondering if your ever gonna see your mother again OMG pow pow look there's one more look as we speak there's more and more day by day as we sit and watch the news wondering who did these horrible things the drowning faces as the smile suddenly fades away Trigger warning
with the new day comes new strength and new thoughts
Learning is a gift even if pain is our teacher