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Poems
Nov 7
#47 With A Bullet
XI • VI • MMXXIV
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blood drips.
i can feel it on my fingertips,
i can taste it on your lips.
how did we get here?
i am drowning in fear.
there's no escape plan near.
they keep taking.
a nightmare waking.
we keep breaking.
the air is thickening,
gunshots quickening,
this is all so sickening.
blood pools.
genocide fuels.
american jewels.
* ♡ ⋆° ‘ * ✩⋆˚ ‘ *♡ ⋆° ‘ * ✩⋆
bad day to be a halfway decent person, huh?
i am so tired of screaming into silence. all we have is each other.
show up for people.
be kind, be good.
love hard.
always.
_
#2024
#us
#election
#trump
#genocide
#dystopian
#fck
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