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A gun lying on the floor.
I look down upon it.
I admire it.
I pick it up.
Its cold.
A smile falls upon my face.
I love the way I point it to my head.
"Bang!"
What a joyous sound!
The sound of life being taken.
Laughter and screams.
Tears and joy.
My finger slips and the trigger is pulled.
I have been set free........
- by Randomsjbxehbxdje |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/22/2008 |
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- Title: The Gun on the Floor
- Artist: Randomsjbxehbxdje
- Description: Well this just one of many poems I write........
- Date: 12/22/2008
- Tags: suicide
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Comments (7 Comments)
- crimson-storm-95 - 06/03/2010
- wow just wow
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- SugarKazo - 12/24/2008
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o.o You need a hug. *hugs* If you do that, I'd have to kill you. xD
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- Randomsjbxehbxdje - 12/23/2008
- Well my life is coming to a point where im tempted to try.....
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- Keychain Sora - 12/23/2008
- we both know u would never shoot ur self XD5/5
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- Serusa 131 - 12/23/2008
- dat poem waz AWESOME
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- xLion_Heart-214x - 12/22/2008
- omg this is awsome
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- Obamaniqua la Koolaidria - 12/22/2008
- wow............u betta take zera with u XD !
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