Russian Roulet Poem by Davion Krustov
Russian Roulet
I sit here
Alone
And press it to my skin
My breathing slows
My eyes are closed
I feel the metal against my head
I apply pressure to the trigger
My breathing stops
I hear a click
I open my eyes
I beat the game
Luck on my side
Fake a smile
Put the gun up
And walk outside
Feeling no shame
Head held high
This is proof
Now is not my time
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