Bullet

by lostdeadkid   Oct 31, 2005


A bullet through my brain,
wouldnt endure the shocking pain.
the heart that missed a beat,
is here and killing me.
every breath i take,
its another chance for a mistake,
then what is life,
taken by a bloody knife.
my last chance for a goodbye,
a chance to die.

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  • 19 years ago

    by jennifer

    I have felt this way many times myself.. so I can relate. Great poem 5/5
    Jennifer