Loaded Gun Poem by Kayla Daley

Loaded Gun



Hardship is like a loaded gun
it will fire off a nasty bullet
sometimes there is no place to run
no nice soft cushion of velvet

no easy answer to make the problems go away
want them to blow on the wind today
but sometimes the loaded gun must be faced head on
sometimes you must take a bullet head on

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