Deaths Head

Deaths Head

A Poem by Kolton Sorrell

“Go die in a hole”, they said.

As I lay in my bed an idea of dredd popped in my head.

I walked out of my room and into the closet.

Where I often cut away all of my losses.

Im sick of life.

Sometimes i want to die from a knife.

I walked into my moms bedroom.

Which will soon be my tomb.

I grab the pistol under her bed.

And I didn't stop shooting until I was in deaths head.

© 2015 Kolton Sorrell


Author's Note

Kolton Sorrell
Her death is by shooting herself in the stomach and chest area. Sorry if this made you sad.

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Added on March 10, 2015
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