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Is This the Right Choice?
Alone I have fallen
One room
No emotion
I’m tired.
I fail
The shot rolls gently in my fingers
My thoughts are dark
Selfish, seemingly hollow
I wouldn’t be the first
I wouldn’t be the last
The barrel is long
Unforgiving steel
No mercy
Only relief
One more job
Clack
The chamber opens
I load the shot
I take a breath
Second thoughts
I didn’t realize how cold it’d be
The barrel on my lips
My tounge tastes the bitter steel
I’m afraid
I bite down
Tears now flow
I think of those that I’ll leave
Is there hope?
My finger twitches
I can hear my teeth chatter
There has to be more
what drove me to this
someone stop me
I give up
I’m sorry
this will leave a mess
I hope they ’ll be ok
should I care
they didn’t about me
wait they tried
did they really hope
fully sleep salt blood
fear noI’ma
failure not meant to be
not even my family wants me
Click
Nothing
I drop it to the floor
Maybe there is hope?
| On December 30th 2007 antiantichrist Said : | |
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that's really good. U said ur not gothic, preppy, or a lot of others, but do you consider yourself emo? |
| On December 21st 2007 Wyldemiller Said : | |
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You have a very talented unique style :) very good |
| On December 21st 2007 101091 Said : | |
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Wow. I'm speechless. That is increadible. |
| On December 21st 2007 fallenXx420 Said : | |
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ur a very talented writer. i love your poems....keep writing. |
| On December 21st 2007 xkronosx2011 Said : | |
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wow.
i love it.
rawr. |


