Bullet

i sit here crying

Contemplating about dying.

i sit staring at this bullet

i don’t think I can pull through it.

 

i’m battling this eternal suffering;

This bullet will bring its ending.

i am in a helpless state of mind;

i’m stuck in a twisted bind.

 

It’s the world against me

And the one I Love has abandoned me.

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