I say unto you
Stab me with a knife
Blood doesn't flow through
No red gore will spew
Not through all my strife
Because after you
When last did I feel?
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I truly declare
Shoot me with a gun
I see one flare
Bullets through the air
But I do not run
I feel that it's right
That I don't take flight
For it seems my heart is slain
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I have no more tears to shed
I have been numbed
And my heart fully cracked
Its strings broken not strummed
Its song utterly glum
And its melody utterly whacked
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Look in my mirror
I see no quaking
I see no quiver
And now it is clear
The truth is awakening
Why I haven't bled
Why I don't feel the chain
Why I have no tears to shed
I am truly dead
And now there is no pain
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Bucky Barnes; A Poetry Compilation
PuisiShort and Sweet limericks that I feel summarize the emotions, situations, and actions of one James Buchanan Barnes. They are left to the interpretation of the reader, and can even be in regards to the relationship between Buck and the reader themsel...
