Please give a squeeze and let a bullet fly,
For a once in a lifetime chance dances by,
whirling and twirling beautiful hair
and dark eyes.
Please take that Gun
off your forehead and point it elsewhere,
(Because nobody cares
if it only caps you!)
Please roll the dice, and bet all you’ve got
it isn’t too much so what the fuck,
I’ll Give it a shot!
I don’t stand to lose a whole lot,
Just a shattered, battered smashed apart heart
and all my sweet dreams
torn instantly apart.
Please give a squeeze, and let a bullet fly;
if you don’t want to do it,
then why did you load it?
Hold it steady now.
Slow down your breathing.
December 10th, 2014 at 10:43 am
I like this poem such imagery great write.