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The Deadly Bullet
We sit in our rooms thinking about everything
Sitting listening to music as you listen to our thoughts
What happens when you are to scared to think
Scared to sit alone with you're thoughts
Sometimes our own thoughts can be just as deadly as a bullet
Our thoughts we control or so we think we do
But most of the time we can't help it
When we sit there in tears, in pain
We sometimes look around wondering if someone can hear us
We are scared incase they do so we scream in tears within our pillows
Just to let it out, just to feel something
But sometimes it can be to much to handle
So we grasp the blade beneath our pillows
Places it to our wrists and let our pain gain release
We sigh wishing for a different way to let it out
But we know there isn't a better one
Until the pain gets so bad within our thoughts
They grow, an grow till we can no longer take it
We stare at the moon while grasping the rope
We smile for the last time
Taking our final breath
Our final look
Our final goodbye
Our last step
Sitting listening to music as you listen to our thoughts
What happens when you are to scared to think
Scared to sit alone with you're thoughts
Sometimes our own thoughts can be just as deadly as a bullet
Our thoughts we control or so we think we do
But most of the time we can't help it
When we sit there in tears, in pain
We sometimes look around wondering if someone can hear us
We are scared incase they do so we scream in tears within our pillows
Just to let it out, just to feel something
But sometimes it can be to much to handle
So we grasp the blade beneath our pillows
Places it to our wrists and let our pain gain release
We sigh wishing for a different way to let it out
But we know there isn't a better one
Until the pain gets so bad within our thoughts
They grow, an grow till we can no longer take it
We stare at the moon while grasping the rope
We smile for the last time
Taking our final breath
Our final look
Our final goodbye
Our last step
Published 5th Aug 2014
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Anonymous
8th Jan 2015 3:36am
Sometimes our own thoughts can be just as deadly as a bullet , that is a powerful line.. the whole write is great.. but what a metaphor.. love your style..
Dave
Dave
