Dec 04 2010

The Taste of that Gun

Published by at 8:00 am under Betrayal Poems

With every scar on her arm,
She was courteous enough to think of your charm
You say you care, you say you love,
But you still manage to say you hate, and you’re done
She’s not a fool,
But she’s crazy about you
Can she smile and stay strong?
Only long enough to sing a song
She’s ready to take that seductive pistol to her lips,
But she shakes her head and trips
She screams at the world to end it all,
The world screams at her to just fall
All she needed was distress, that topped all these marks,
One to dispatch her, and take her to the dark
You were the one to push,
You were the one to shove
Now that sweet mystery is on her floor,
No one’s there to open the door
Blood leaks,
Her mom shrieks
Cries from above,
All she wanted was your love..

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3 Responses to “The Taste of that Gun”

  1. iwait4you4everon 05 Dec 2010 at 12:26 am

    i can commiserate completely

  2. meghanon 05 Dec 2010 at 2:01 am

    ;-( 😯

  3. Genieon 23 Mar 2011 at 9:57 pm

    Excellent poem! What is the interpretation?

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