The Worst Day Ever Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi

The Worst Day Ever

Rating: 5.0


A gun is pointing to my head
But there's no bullets
Oh Shit! Another write-off
Of a perfect day

Friday, May 7, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: suicide
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
When I wrote this poem, I was at my lowest point But today, I don't feel this way
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Dillip K Swain 08 May 2021

But there's no bullet. Terrific in different directions.

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M Asim Nehal 08 May 2021

Must be a water gun.....Nice poem I liked it.5***

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Sylvia Frances Chan 07 May 2021

2) to my Favourites and a Full 5 Stars, dear LeeAnn.

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Sylvia Frances Chan 07 May 2021

Never in my mind to think that you have a lowest point, dear LeeAnn. So happiest to read that today you don't feel that way.

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