by ADRIANNA
A young teen walking late at night
So dark that the streets barely in sight
The car starts across the cold road
As it turned the corner it slowed
As he hears a shot the teen drops down
Trying so hard not to have a breakdown
More gunshots follow one after another
As he fears for his life he thinks about his mother
How would she feel if he were to die
He pictured her sadness and started to cry
Gun violence needs to stop, or else that
Young teen who dropped down and started to cry Could be you