![]() TriggerA Poem by justjenn_2uI don't want the sun to beat down on my face today. The sun makes me want to run carefree and wild. The sun calls me.
I don't want to hear my favorite loud music today. The loud music makes me act like a headstrong child. The loud music coaxes me.
I don't want to experience the smell of smoke today. The smoke makes me want to socialize. The smoke engulfs me.
I don't want to see any homeless people today. The homeless people make me want to empathize. The homeless people partake with me.
I don't want to taste the metallic taste today. The metallic taste makes me want to taste it again. The metallic taste fills me.
I don't want to see old "friends" today. The old friends make me want to re-live my sin. The old "friends" persuade me.
Today just isn't my day to face -
the trigger.
I'm taking out the bullets so I won't pull -
the trigger.
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Added on March 8, 2008Author![]() justjenn_2uVAAboutI write from my heart. I follow my instinct. I live impulsively. I never feel like my feet are firmly grounded as I am a free spirit. I am a very intuitive person, sometimes to the point it hurts .. more..Writing
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