Lift my hand up
Pointed to my head
Shoot, bang
It seems I'm dead
My arm falls to my side
My body to the floor
I'm not sorry to those I left behind
Cuz I felt this from my core
And you could've stopped me
I know the truth
But because I care
I'll hide the proof
Back again to this moment in time
I put my hand down
I clear my mind
And reestablish the now
YOU ARE READING
Back Here Again
PoetryHere we are again Another collection New poems Same person Here we are again Trying to make things And have them make sense Read, and tell me If you understand Cuz here we are again And I'm still not sure Placed 1st in Everything's Cancelled Awa...
