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The Firing Squad

Poetry By: Creature Quillythe

The Firing Squad...

Submitted:Jun 18, 2013    Reads: 2    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

The pain it comes

The pain it goes

I never know when it will hit me

Or how hard I'm gonna fall

It's my own fault

I put myself out there

I put my feelings on the firing line

The firing squad stands ready

Anticipating the command

They ask me if I want a blindfold

I decline

I put myself out there

I wanna see it coming

I hate to be blind sided

All though it might not hurt as bad

I face my fate

I hold my chin up high



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