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Acidic Swinging Rope

Poetry By: xXCapriSunXx
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I am dead.


Submitted:Jan 7, 2012    Reads: 11    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


All I ever saw was red,

Stuck inside my acid head,

I took the gun

I shot

I'm dead

I will never love again.

Hang this by a swinging rope

Check the beat,

it snapped

it broke

Just when I began to choke,

My brain fell into hazy smoke.

Right when it all pulled around

I saw it crumble to the ground.

I blink my eyes,

I'm winking,

how?

Night pools around my twitching mouth.





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