you're a gun to my head
one look
pulls the trigger
and i'm dead
my body hits the floor
but even
if i get back up
my soul is no more
i'm gone inside
when they look
into my eyes
only anger is left to reside
YOU ARE READING
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Poetrya kaleidoscopic look at a life full of ups and downs, laid out in a poetic form. // highest rank: #4 in poetry // // other works include; l i t t l e n o t e s, highest rank: #1 in poetry and JESSICA // *cover by @flawed_stars_
