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Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told his friends that it was
cool.
And when he pulled the trigger
back,
It shot with a great crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl,
I did what I was told.
I went to school, I got straight
A's,
I even got the gold!
But Mommy, when I went to school that
day,
I never said good-bye.
I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go,
But Mommy, please don't cry.
When Johnny shot the gun,
He hit me and another.
And all because Johnny,
Got the gun from his older
brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy;
That I love him so very
much.
And please tell Chris; my
boyfriend;
That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell my little sister;
That she is the only one now.
And tell my dear sweet
grandmother;
I'll be waiting for her now.
And tell my wonderful friends;
That they always were the best.
Mommy, I'm not the first,
I'm no better than the rest.
Mommy, tell my teachers;
I won't show up for class.
And never to forget this,
And please don't let this pass.
Mommy. why'd it have to be me?
No one deserves this.
Mommy, warn the others,
Mommy I left without a kiss.
And Mommy, tell the doctors;
I know they really did try.
I think I even saw a doctor,
Trying not to cry.
Mommy, I'm slowly dying,
With a bullet in my chest.
But Mommy please remember,
I'm in heaven with the rest.
Mommy, I ran as fast as I could,
When I heard that crack.
Mommy, listen to me if you would,
I'm not coming back.
I wanted to go to college,
I wanted to try things that were
new.
I guess I'm not going with Daddy,
On that trip to the zoo.
I wanted to get married,
I wanted to have a kid.
I wanted to be an actress,
Mommy, I wanted to live.
But Mommy, I must go now,
The time is getting late.
Mommy, tell my boyfriend,
I'm sorry but I had to cancel the
date.
I love you Mommy, I always have,
I know; you know it's true.
And Mommy all I wanted to say is,
"Mommy, I love you."
I place this page online in loving memory
of,
All the innocent children being shot at their
schools.
I give my love and sympathy to the family's,
Of all the children that lost their
life's,
To these
terrible tools.
Guns are weapons to be respected,
Not to be neglected, and put in the
hands,
Of others that don't know the
rules.
Love, Sandy
Thank you for visiting today!
May God give all of us more awareness,
Of the possibilities that may happen tomorrow!

  
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