Bullet Through the Head

Bullet Through the Head

A Poem by Kiara

Does where you shoot yourself mean anything?
Right now I want a bullet through my head,
Just to numb the pain,
Just to dull the thoughts,
Just to stifle the screaming,
Just for one moment of f*****g silence.

If I couldn't stand the pain,
Couldn't escape the hurt,
A bullet through the heart would do just fine.
This is not hurt,
This is a deafening roar that just won't go away.
I'll put a bullet through my head,

Just make it go away.

© 2014 Kiara


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If I couldn't stand the pain,
Couldn't escape the hurt,
A bullet through the heart would do just fine.
This is not hurt,
This is a deafening roar that just won't go away....

Beautiful stanza!

Love's freaking capricious..it never stays one, Ah! Poor heart..it always bounces like a ball in the palm of the hands and kept striding towards the warmth of someone's special heart's to get one ..to make the souls one but the pain! Ah! Damn ..yeah..the pain, the misery's all what never leaves the hand of a heart and which's what you tried to expressed even well expressed through this poem. Keep on!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Such a dark but really real poem.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is amazing. Very meaningful

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

If I couldn't stand the pain,
Couldn't escape the hurt,
A bullet through the heart would do just fine.
This is not hurt,
This is a deafening roar that just won't go away....

Beautiful stanza!

Love's freaking capricious..it never stays one, Ah! Poor heart..it always bounces like a ball in the palm of the hands and kept striding towards the warmth of someone's special heart's to get one ..to make the souls one but the pain! Ah! Damn ..yeah..the pain, the misery's all what never leaves the hand of a heart and which's what you tried to expressed even well expressed through this poem. Keep on!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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My name is Taylor Bigelow, I am eighteen and I absolutely love my boyfriend, my cats, music, writing, and playing my trumpet. Some of the bands I listen to are: Pierce the Veil, Sleeping with Sir.. more..

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