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Grade
11

Last memory

It became harder and harder to keep my eyes open, even though they were yelling out to me “don’t go to sleep jake”“jake open your eyes” none of it matter because I was far to gone. All of sudden a rush of memories hit my mind before I closed my eyes forever. From my dad putting his soft hands on my face telling me “everything will be okay” to the women I love the most in the world. The image of she being with her husband holding their two daughters shot my mind harder than the bullets in me, it should have been me. It should have been me instead of him, I loved her I was there when he was not , I was there when they would fight, I was there before they were married. Damm I guess this is it. “Jake open your goddamn eyes”

State
CA
Zip Code
95128