mercy

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27713
United States
35° 53' 24.8316" N, 78° 55' 3.0324" W

mercy,
is what i begged for,
mercy,
i pleaded no more,
seeing that red impala,
running from an opening window heat hotter than a sauna,
the loud gunshots,bleading eardrums,
the screaming of my friend makes my feet numb,
i turn back to look in utter dis-belief,
mercy,
blood running from his back down to his feet,
red triggers the anger thats within,
mercy,
have mercy on no men,
its what i pleaded when he took his last breath,
its what i thought about when i said "whats next",
he told me to" run and to never look back",
so i ran forward and saw what the future is going to lack,
the sound of gunshots echos inside my head,
i take pitty on myself,whyy i havent even bled,
mercy,
my past please have mercy on my future,
will i ever win or will i always feel like a loser,
mercy,
is there any in the world,
please have mercy im just a young girl,

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--ALIZE DAVIS<3 R.I.P AL YOU ARE FOREVER LOVED AND NEVER FORGOTTEN

Comments

alizefaison

THIS POEM IS A BIG STEP FOR ME ITS ABOUT THE DEATH OF MY ONE AND ONLY BEST FRIEND AND HOW HE GOT SHOT BY A BLOOD, HE WASNT IN A GANG I WAS AND BECAUSE I WAS SOO STUBBORN AND SAID SOMETHING TO THAT GANG WHILE PASSING HE TOOK THE FALL , THE POEM IS BASED ON A TRUE STORY THAT HAPPENED ON JANUARY 10TH 2013
AND THIS IS ALSO TO RAISE GANG VIOLENCE AWARENESS.

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