lvi. PLAYING A ROUND OF RUSSIAN ROULETTE.
place a bullet with your name written upon it
spin watch it go round and round
until it's pulled back
against the temple of my head
tell me
are you going to be the last thing to run through my mind
or are you just another wasted attempt at finding joy in a life so unlived?
YOU ARE READING
on this day.
Poetryxvii, april. (ii). these words speak louder than i ever will. © playlist poetry h.r. : #55
