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Hi, my name is Cassidy

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Why Me?

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Created: 2005-01-23 20:50:14

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Dear Mommy,

You told me violence isn't the way to go, so I listnened to you. I went to school today, because that was your rule. Today was supposed to be a normal day, but it was far from that. Especailly because Jimmy hid a gun behind his back.

Dear Mommy,

This may come as a shock to you, but I did what you told me to do. I tried to be friends with him, from the very start. That was never good, he aimed straight at my heart. I tried, Mommy, I really did. Why me? I was a good kid?

Dear Mommy,

Don't cry for me, tell everyone no. I know you guys never wanted me to go. Tell Jason, it wasn't just a crush. Tell Matt my bro, I loved him so much. Tell Daddy I'm sorry I never made it to my 16 birthday. Tell all my friends to go on their way.

Dear Mommy,

I know they tried to keep me alive. All the time they did strive. It was no use. The bullet was never gunna come loose. I miss my life, all I didn't get to do. For all I will miss, I am truely blue. My prom, birthdays, my wedding day. Please for me you will always pray.

Dear Mommy,

Jesus will take good care of me. This is not how it was meant to be. Jimmy wasn't supposed to shoot me. But after he did he was filled with glee. I don't know why, I tried to speak. But then he shot me, not Casey, that little freak.

Dear Mommy,

I guess I'm not really mad at him. Was it the Devil that made him so grim? So here I am, I'm at heaven now. I'm going through the gates, WOW! I'll always be in your heart, you know I will. You and I know guns are meant to kill.

Dear Mommy,

I have to go now Mommy, I will wait for you. Please promise me you will not be blue. Years will go by and thoughts of me you will rid. Mommy, when I see you again, please tell me: Why? I was just a 11 year old kid.

This was really sad. I made it myself, using the basic idea of a few, but I just took the idea, not any lines or words. More poems to come if you RATE HIGH!

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