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Feb 2016
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Breathe in
Breathe out

Think about a happy place
Don't think about the gun at your head...

In...
Out...

Swinging on a rope,
Suns rays licking your face.
Brown hair raging in the blue sky,
Smile on red velvet lips.

Red...
Blood!!...
The guns at your head!
Your going to die...

No!
Happy thoughts

In...
Out...

In the water,
Cooling your core.
The clouds within no sight,
The water hugging you.

Water...
He drowned my friends!!..
And a guns at your head...
Your going to die...

Happy thoughts...
Happy thoughts...

In...
Out...

Your mum
Your dad
Your sister
And friends

There all dead!!
He killed them all...
There's a gun at your head...
So open your eyes...




**BANG...
Written by
WiltingMoon
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