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and this is only the eye of my stormy life

by Timothy Wilson

Finger shaking
I pull the trigger
my future vomits and squeals
keels over
And is lost forever
The light at the end of the tunnel
Fades and dims to black
And I shut my eyes
Closed tighter than my fists
Just so I can see
What is there
For the man who let down the world

03/15/2009

Posted on 03/15/2009
Copyright © 2026 Timothy Wilson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Ava Blu on 03/16/09 at 09:13 PM

i've held that gun to my head many, many times.

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