I Called The Shots and Took a Bullet Too

May 5, 2010
By , Mishawaka, IN
raining paper planes,
bounds and lines fuzzed, blurred.

reality unwound.
war zone surreality.

gunshots are letters forced together,
drifted apart then breaking into words.
my words.

paper gets torn, frayed, sopped, letters unspoken are illegible.
iron explosion of emotion, veins, kaleidoscope heart.

i fired the shot.
spoke the bullets that pulverized your love note.
now I'm crying kaleidoscope tears.

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marychristeta This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
May 25, 2010 at 9:07 pm
comments are so appreciated!
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