You’re the hole in my head
Dead
centre between the eyes
Snubnose bullet rattling in my skull
Hot
from a smoking gun
Instant
fatality like a video game end boss
There’s
no way back to Kansas, Dorothy
A
gaming console with no replay button
No
save function
I
bleed my life out in wit and words
Thinking
I never knew what hit me.
Well you did.
Amnesia
would be preferable
To
the cruelty of the unattainable.
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