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May 2016
Trigger
I drown all my wounds
with a bottle of alcohol
to make them numb,
I put a gun against my forehead,
where you used to kiss me.
As I choke on my tears,
I pulled the trigger.
You were gone.
#love #thoughts #sorrow #forgetting #melancholy #freeverse #sadpoems
Rosette
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