Sunday, August 3, 2014

Click Clack Boom (original poem by Jayla J. & Jailyn R.)

Click! Clack! Boom!
They say a bullet don't have a name but yet some still aim

Click! Clack! Boom!
People scared to go to neighborhood's park scared to see the pistol's spark

Click! Clack! Boom!
They deserted us here the city's sheriff they're never here they're only here to take one one of peers
Whether it's in handcuffs or black bag
Either way it leaves us in tears

Click! Clack! Boom!
Kids walking around the neighborhood with nothing to do . What were they in school? Probably saying "I'm going take this nice lil L" "L" meaning loss. Then wonder why they live in something like hell.

Click! Clack! Boom!
Here I lay on the pavement like a savage caught it's prey and I pray that this....this wont be the last ground and sound that my body will ever endure.

Click! Clack! Boom!
This... This is too much. I am just a kid. I have so much to live for. but the shooter doesn't care. Whether it was an accident or on purpose He or She just ran with no time to spare.

Click! Clack! Boom!
Maybe we should just put the guns down . Gather around and just listen to the sound of no  violence silence

Sunshine and Bloom

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