Deafining is the word i`d use, <br />when I heard that bomb. <br />If only I had seen the fuse, <br />before it blew up prom. <br /> <br />I saw your bloody face, <br />drained of life. <br />And it was a race, <br />to save your life. <br /> <br />But we were to late, <br />now your dead. <br />That was your fate <br />because of someones hate. <br />Now I go to church and pray for thee. <br />For the love of my life has left me. <br /> <br />You had my heart and soul <br />and now I pay the toll. <br /> <br />For loosing you, <br />and i am missing everything we used to do. <br />So here is my goodbye, <br />now wishing I could die. <br /> <br />Missing you... Jordan<br /><br />Brooke Audino<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-at-prom/
