Sure, I'm a drifter you decided to pick up from the shoulder of a lonely highway. You felt like you owed me, after I saved your ass from a pissed off truck driver at a roadside diner.
You know my name. You know the black butterfly tattoo between my shoulder blades was done in prison. You know I'm a skilled gunman.
I put a blade to your neck, showing you realism.
But don't be afraid.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Book 1
PoetryRandom Poetry! This is just a cute selection of them. 😊 They're not necessarily in any particular order, they're just in the order of randomness! So *warning*: the emotions WILL fluctuate a lot!! And also *warning* possible profanity. STARTED: Marc...
