When It Happens(Sad) Poem by Poet of the River

When It Happens(Sad)

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who knew playing with a gun could do so much?
I told them I would do it, but my words didn't seem to touch.
I hear them say I won't.
I hear them clap,
I hear them laugh,
when they think their so much bigger,
but it pleases me to know they wont laugh at me,
when I finally pull the trigger.

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California, but move around a lot.
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