Russian RouletteA Poem by *~*Butterfly Kisses*~*
One bullet to the head.... That's all it takes Like a pinwheel blowing in the wind.
Lost in a trance as it spins, A life that spiraled out of control. Out of the light, and into the darkness Reality - the freedom to let it all go.
I think for a moment asking the same questions This wasted excuse for a life, did it even matter? Playing a sick and twisted game of love Where I always feel like the loser.
Tempted into salvation, A everlasting sensation - thoughts of death Lingering above me like a black cloud Calling my name from the shadows.
One bullet to the head... That's all it takes. As I watch the six-cylinder spin, Slowly it stops and I pull the trigger.
© 2012 *~*Butterfly Kisses*~*Author's Note
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19 Reviews Added on April 9, 2012 Last Updated on April 9, 2012 Author*~*Butterfly Kisses*~*Somewhere between TN and NYC, TNAboutMy name is Anna Rose... what can I say about myself? I'm 20 learning to live on my own, trying to escape from a dark part of my life. Been writing my heart since I was able to write. I write whate.. more..Writing
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