Fire.

Fire.

A Poem by Jess Holden

Feeling the cold cold silver,

Pressed against my temple,

Never felt so good before...

 

I hear it click back and I wait,

I wait two seconds,

But nothing happens...

 

Why?

Why did this never stop?

My life kept spinning out of control,

But nothing ends it...

 

But tonight,

 With the cold silver against my temple,

I hear the click,

And close my eyes...

 

 

BANG.

 

© 2011 Jess Holden


Author's Note

Jess Holden
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Very well written. Unfortunately also very true. I loved this, though. Great write!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Wow great job!

Posted 13 Years Ago


nice! this could be an amazing song!

Posted 13 Years Ago


This is sad truth. It happens to often, you have indeed stated it well.

Posted 13 Years Ago


A sad truth that way too many times has come true. Penned well

Posted 13 Years Ago



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