I'M... Poem by Michelle Dickson

I'M...



I'm scared
yet I'm not.
How can that be?

I'm afraid.
Don't know why,
there's nothing to fear.

I'm happy,
but nothing's joyful
in this bleak world.

I'm sad.
I know why.
A gun in hand.

I'm dead
in this body
the safety was off.

I'm home
back with God
and joyful once again.

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Michelle Dickson

Michelle Dickson

Denison, Texas
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