GunPoint :-

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: House of Ghosts

Submitted: July 23, 2017

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Submitted: July 23, 2017

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I have always been on a gunpoint,
always being told what needs to be done.

Why is it always someone else;
writing my story, deciding my life;
When it’s suppose to be mine.

Why am I always being told,
the right from wrong?
By the people holding the gun,
laughing at me just for fun.

Why am I always the one,
eating my words, crushing them;
swallowing deep inside.

Can’t let them out, cause if I did;
I’ll be shot for living my own life.

I have always been on a gunpoint,
living my life as a puppet with no rights.
 


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