I have a wandering thought
I sometimes catch a glimpse of
that if I had a semi-automatic
I could figure what was wrong.
Take away the emptiness.
Hold it in my hand
pull the trigger.
Hold it to my head
pull the trigger.
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Poems written by me. Not written in any particular style they simply express how i was feeling at that moment in time.
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