Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2013
We're in a waiting room.
It's dark and chairs line the walls.
There are five other people.
We're all sitting on the floor.
Two men come in.
They both have guns.
Without hesitation,
One of them shoots a girl in the head.
I scream and you held me.
I start crying and the man shoots
Everyone else, one by one.
The other man just stands there.
Never speaking or moving.
The shooter steps over the five bodies.
He stands in front of us.
I sob into your shoulder.
You look up at him.
He says,
"Do you see how easy it is
To end someone's life?"
He turns and they leave,
Shutting the door behind them.
Another dream
Ellen Bee
Written by
Ellen Bee  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
422
   Sarah Mulqueen
Please log in to view and add comments on poems