"Tea Party"

"Tea Party"

'I wish you were a girl'

Is what his mother said

'Put a gun to your head'

That's what he thought she said

'Put on the dress'

His reflection screamed

He picked up a gun instead

Eyes red

Tears bled

A bullet in his head

'Why didn't you love me?'

That's what his note read

"Tea Party, pt. 2"

'Why did you come here?'

Her question rang

As cold as the snow

On their son's grave

He didn't answer

He just blankly stared

At the name

They had to engrave

Then without even a word

The gun was in his hand

'I love you'

He whispered

'You will never be alone again'

The words danced

From his lips

With an elegant twist

Before he kissed the stone

He lifted the gun to his head

But shot his wife instead

Painting the snow a crimson red

Then without a second thought

All he saw was black

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Bruce Wilson

33-year-old poet and author, from Michigan. I listen to music way too loud and procrastinate about getting any work done. https://linktr.ee/wilobru666

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