This poem just kinda came to me one night. I personally thought it would turn out better. But this is what I came up with:
That Day
I had a gun
To my head
Ready to fire
But stopped instead
I was ready
To forever leave
But you wanted
Me to believe
That I can
That I will
Get through without
Having to kill
I put it to my head
And didn’t care
You said I couldn’t
But I took that dare
I shot that gun
Felt the rush it made
And all my pain
Started to fade
My life is
Slipping away
But I will always
Remember that day.
Tell me what you thought about it! mrgreen
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