TriggerA Poem by Rachel Richardson
Pull it back, pull it back now
with frozen hands and freezing hearts now ice so cold it brands warm the barrel, melt your mind that thing you've lost you'll never find when it all starts to feel this way when your tired frame starts to sway fall back, back onto me I'll set you free wrench away the gun declare that you're undone put the safety on and stay until the pain is gone when your eyes are flat, dead, and dry I'll drench you in tears 'til you learn to cry beauty is eternal if you give it all away let it shine for tomorrow, a brighter day fall back, back onto me I'll set you free wrench away the gun declare that you're undone put the safety on and stay until the pain is gone so cold, so cold is the lead how lost, how lost are the dead they're searching for a spark to light the endless dark hope, their last match-snuffed out smothered by their doubt when I think of all she could've done of all the wars she could've won the casualties seem way too high too many revolutionaries chose to die fall back, back onto me I'll set you free wrench away the gun declare that you're undone put the safety on and stay until the pain is gone rise above rise against give your love without pretense fall back, back onto me I'll set you free wrench away the gun declare that you're undone put the safety on and stay until the pain is gone © 2017 Rachel RichardsonAuthor's Note
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Added on January 17, 2017Last Updated on January 17, 2017 AuthorRachel RichardsonAboutI write because I have so many words inside of me and they're all dying to be free. I am their liberator, their organizer, and their leader. more..Writing
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