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The light was too bright
So he hid from the sun
In his dark palace
He held the gun
Closed his eyes
And held his breath
Gripping the gun
Waiting for death
Placed his fingers
In perfect position
The gun well loaded
Filled with ammunition
Raising the gun
Up to his head
He ran from life
Choosing death instead
Pulled the trigger
And fired the shot
Dropping the gun
The barrel still hot
And in that split second
Before he died
I swear I saw it
My angel cried...
~Anonymous~
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Sad Poems
Poetrya variety of losses, regrets, and depression wrapped into a mess of a poem book started: 04.29.15 completed: 06.24.19 a book that has existed almost as long as I have on here. thank you for giving my story a chance (my apologies if some are really c...
