Soul Searcher

Rookie (13 January 1995)

Bullet - Poem by Soul Searcher

Bullet through my head
Pushing through my skull
Removing all thats left
Of a life incomplete and dull

Promise to be dead
When my second's gone
Even when this second
Seems to take this long

Holding out my hand
To take your hand in mine
Reflection stopped by glass
Unable to cross the line

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 17, 2011

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