Trigger

Save me from this undying tragedy.
With fear of hopes I remain fidgety.
Free from this mess, I vow to you.
That whatever it is, my heart's torn to two.
Safety pins to sew this torn heart.
It bleeds even more - sigh, what a start.
Misery comes crawling into this mind.
All I could wish for was to sit and die.
It's calling my name, it lingers inside.
What could I do? But to brush these troubles aside.
With raindrops dripping on this very pane.
I say, pull the trigger and let me suffer in pain.

-xoxo-

Defination of freedom:
1. The condition of being free.
2. The power to act or speak or think without externally imposed restraints.

A random 16 y/o kid who prefers to express herself through pen and paper.
A twit in literature, especially poetry. An addict over pushpops and green tea frappucino. A super weird kid who plays the two most sexiest musical instruments.

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