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I see the gun
It’s just sitting there
I hear its laughter
Asking me why I don’t end my misery
Right here right now
But I just don’t know how
And I know how to live through the pain
Laughing again it says
Just take me
You’ll begin to see
So I pick it up
I tell it how light it feels
It says put it to the spot
Then take the shot
I can’t
I have too much to live for
I put the gun down
Away in a drawer
And walk out the door

by Emmalee Leslie

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